[ No sense in trying to pretend otherwise. The truth is there in Bellamy's head, sensation doubling in on itself as he tries to make sense of Noctis's robes. ]
How did you get it so tangled?
[ The real question. Thankfully Bellamy has a few inches on Noctis, so there is no need for tippy-toes, but that just means it's time for semi-impatient tugging. Bellamy had meant to untangle it and pull it down smoothly, but he's almost unconsciously gravitating towards the idea of taking it off and starting over with better results. ]
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[ No sense in trying to pretend otherwise. The truth is there in Bellamy's head, sensation doubling in on itself as he tries to make sense of Noctis's robes. ]
How did you get it so tangled?
[ The real question. Thankfully Bellamy has a few inches on Noctis, so there is no need for tippy-toes, but that just means it's time for semi-impatient tugging. Bellamy had meant to untangle it and pull it down smoothly, but he's almost unconsciously gravitating towards the idea of taking it off and starting over with better results. ]