[Stretches out the words, eyes gleaming at the redness over his face, the panic in his voice, though her own cheeks go pretty warm once she actually thinks about it, and she turns away]
...But nah, probably not. Anyways, here, arms up.
[With little ado, she takes something silver and shimmery from the bag; steps closer as if to tug it over his head]
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[Stretches out the words, eyes gleaming at the redness over his face, the panic in his voice, though her own cheeks go pretty warm once she actually thinks about it, and she turns away]
...But nah, probably not. Anyways, here, arms up.
[With little ado, she takes something silver and shimmery from the bag; steps closer as if to tug it over his head]