[ She makes a show of considering this, as though Willow is driving a hard bargain, before nodding. Her grip shifts from wrist to hand, fingers worming into Willow's grip.
What was that praise? She didn't hear it, she's temporarily deaf-- never mind the pleased twitch of her mouth, or the slight flush. ]
Mm! If I didn't have a spirit beast, you wouldn't catch me near something like that ever again.
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What was that praise? She didn't hear it, she's temporarily deaf-- never mind the pleased twitch of her mouth, or the slight flush. ]
Mm! If I didn't have a spirit beast, you wouldn't catch me near something like that ever again.