[ Though there's not even a bit of heat behind the words. For a second or two, it seems like standing might actually be a tall order, but eventually he reluctantly pulls himself away from where he'd practically plastered himself against her front.
He spreads his hands, fingers splayed. Then, without inflection, ]
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Shut up.
[ Though there's not even a bit of heat behind the words. For a second or two, it seems like standing might actually be a tall order, but eventually he reluctantly pulls himself away from where he'd practically plastered himself against her front.
He spreads his hands, fingers splayed. Then, without inflection, ]
Tah-dah.