[ a small lie, she's half nervous for some weird reason that she's not even sure of herself. Her shoulders tense and she forced her self to glare at him, her good arm trapped in his grip and she's trying hard not to sock him with her other hand. It wouldn't be as hard -- but he knows that, it's why he grabbed only one of them. She leans closer, glare becoming more intense. ]
I ain't doin' it though. [ her lips barely are an inch away from his and she can definitely feel his breath already. ]
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[ a small lie, she's half nervous for some weird reason that she's not even sure of herself. Her shoulders tense and she forced her self to glare at him, her good arm trapped in his grip and she's trying hard not to sock him with her other hand. It wouldn't be as hard -- but he knows that, it's why he grabbed only one of them. She leans closer, glare becoming more intense. ]
I ain't doin' it though. [ her lips barely are an inch away from his and she can definitely feel his breath already. ]