[ Which is, obviously, the universal baseline for severity.
Danger Past is gone from Aisha's orbit of attention the moment he announces a need for a shower and turns to go. By the time he exits the lobby, he may as well be a million miles away.
Aisha's nose brushes his. Her forehead pushes gently into his as she tucks her chin, recreating distance, all to better emphasize the pout as she looks at him through her lashes. She asks in a low voice, like they're discussing something illicit, ]
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[ Which is, obviously, the universal baseline for severity.
Danger Past is gone from Aisha's orbit of attention the moment he announces a need for a shower and turns to go. By the time he exits the lobby, he may as well be a million miles away.
Aisha's nose brushes his. Her forehead pushes gently into his as she tucks her chin, recreating distance, all to better emphasize the pout as she looks at him through her lashes. She asks in a low voice, like they're discussing something illicit, ]
Gross. How many tentacles?