[ props her chin against his chest to look at him; there's a natural tension to her shoulders that's more or less always there, especially in public like this, but she sort of sags into him with some vague air of exhaustion she probably doesn't actually intend to show. Clearly comfortable, though, her ears slowly perking in attention towards him. ]
Re: tag-ins (moretta)
I dunno, to be honest. But right at this exact second, I feel... content?
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[ props her chin against his chest to look at him; there's a natural tension to her shoulders that's more or less always there, especially in public like this, but she sort of sags into him with some vague air of exhaustion she probably doesn't actually intend to show. Clearly comfortable, though, her ears slowly perking in attention towards him. ]
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Not exactly.
Or, more like-- I don't regret seeing the things I've seen, if they help me understand others better. Even if those things are painful.
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... I just felt bad about the ones I saw, mostly. Seeing things nobody would have given me willingly. I don't regret it either, but...
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... I saw some of yours.
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She looks a bit uncomfortable, but just buries her face in his shirt again. ]
... Well, it's-- fine, isn't it? It isn't like I have anything to hide from you... and you were there for most of it.
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Is it fine? Only you can tell me that.
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... Do you regret seeing stuff from me?