[ The hand lingers for a long moment. Her fingers are soft, but a little bit calloused. She is a swordsman. And... well, she lingers then before brushing around her cheek, and pulls back. ]
Still, you're flattering me now.
[ she brings her hand up over her mouth, as if blushing (even if she doesn't) ]
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[ The hand lingers for a long moment. Her fingers are soft, but a little bit calloused. She is a swordsman. And... well, she lingers then before brushing around her cheek, and pulls back. ]
Still, you're flattering me now.
[ she brings her hand up over her mouth, as if blushing (even if she doesn't) ]