[ if this is taking the joking a little too far, elsa isn't sure if she wants to back down or not. watching his face, she holds her breath while he gently swipes his finger down the bridge of her nose, licking her lips nervously.
she likes the teasing. it's always good-natured and she thinks it means ... something. she isn't sure what thing, but she knows it's important. her eyelashes flutter and she doesn't pull away immediately after he touches her. ]
Thank you, [ elsa whispers, leaning away from the edge of the table. ]
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she likes the teasing. it's always good-natured and she thinks it means ... something. she isn't sure what thing, but she knows it's important. her eyelashes flutter and she doesn't pull away immediately after he touches her. ]
Thank you, [ elsa whispers, leaning away from the edge of the table. ]