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 Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 8:42 am
"Of course." Sal smiled, resisting the urge to chuckle lest he make her face turn any deeper of a red. The Sage left her side then, going back to the place by the mirrors he had been standing prior to their little interruption. He then lifted his arms again, and waited patiently for her to continue.
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 12:08 pm
Ying frowned, trying to keep her own emotions in check. This was so uncool. She must've looked like an idiot.
The little seamstress went back to sewing intricate stitches on his sleeve, albeit somewhat more mechanically this time. She was very VERY careful not to touch any part of his skin, lest she have a meltdown there and now.
"S-Sir. Do you think we c-could continue this another day as well?" she asked timidly. "That is if y-you're not busy and you don't mind and-"
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