She had never seen a man do that so well and in any other situation it would have been utterly hilarious. But she did answer her own question: It was definitely the hair. Kaine didn't follow immediately, she lingered in place and then quietly trotted after. She didn't keep her silence to make him feel better or even to let him sink back into his pleasant space. Kaine didn't give a single fuck about any of that because that issue, his desire to remain as far away from anything good, predated her.
"In any case," She was quiet for that span of time because despite all of that factual talk hearing him confirm her words had hurt. True, she had only wanted him to kiss her again and nothing more than that, but it still poked at her insides, seemed to pull at her organs. "I wanted to apologize for before. When I said that Roland was throwing a fit. It upset you, right?"
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Date: 2015-02-18 11:27 pm (UTC)"In any case," She was quiet for that span of time because despite all of that factual talk hearing him confirm her words had hurt. True, she had only wanted him to kiss her again and nothing more than that, but it still poked at her insides, seemed to pull at her organs. "I wanted to apologize for before. When I said that Roland was throwing a fit. It upset you, right?"