[ she can feel the steady rise and fall of his chest with every deliberate breath, stays still throughout it all save for the slight tilting of her head, lips lightly pressing an encouraging kiss to the side of his neck. the tug on her sleeve has her sitting up some, more so she can get a proper look at the expression on his face. ]
Yeah. If you're still up for it.
[ she's not sure if the mood or evening has soured at all; while she's pretty sure it wouldn't be hard to shift things along, she's not entirely sure if they should. the past is the past but some memories deserve their respect. is this something she has the right to move them past? or should she be be sensitive enough to wait for the dust to properly settle. she's not sure, so she's willing to take cue from peter, what he's comfortable with, what he needs. ]
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Yeah. If you're still up for it.
[ she's not sure if the mood or evening has soured at all; while she's pretty sure it wouldn't be hard to shift things along, she's not entirely sure if they should. the past is the past but some memories deserve their respect. is this something she has the right to move them past? or should she be be sensitive enough to wait for the dust to properly settle. she's not sure, so she's willing to take cue from peter, what he's comfortable with, what he needs. ]