[There is, admittedly, a hint of a smirk on her face at his reaction, despite her obvious... struggle.
And then he steps closer, lightly brushes her hair aside, and rests the cloth against her head, and she freezes. Completely.
She doesn't even realize she's staring at him until several seconds after he's asked the question, and she suddenly huffs defensively, pulling back and yanking the cloth from his hand to hold it herself.]
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And then he steps closer, lightly brushes her hair aside, and rests the cloth against her head, and she freezes. Completely.
She doesn't even realize she's staring at him until several seconds after he's asked the question, and she suddenly huffs defensively, pulling back and yanking the cloth from his hand to hold it herself.]