[ For half a second she worries, but that reassurance does its job and she relaxes into the situation. There's no pity in his words, no desperate need to look after the wilted flower fresh from imprisonment. Their back-and-forth feels natural, and those brief reflections of her old self shine a little brighter for it.
Leaning in closer, she doesn't hesitate to slip her arm through his, giving his hip a little bump with her own before gesturing to the way ahead. ]
(We're on a secret mission to help save the universe. Practical is all I need.)
[ She doesn't care about your fashion sense, just your company. And yes, she's flirting with you. ]
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Leaning in closer, she doesn't hesitate to slip her arm through his, giving his hip a little bump with her own before gesturing to the way ahead. ]
( We're on a secret mission to help save the universe. Practical is all I need. )
[ She doesn't care about your fashion sense, just your company. And yes, she's flirting with you. ]