[ His hands close on her shoulders and she's too startled to do anything for a moment because she's not used to anyone daring to touch her, let alone grab and manhandle her. Kira staggers slightly as a result despite all her usual composure, eyes wide as he spins her so he can get a look at her back.
By then she throws out her arm to shrug him off, swatting violently and twirling to snarl at him with her lip curled and a flush rising in her cheeks. It might be the first time in her life anything related to her has been judged as perfect, even if it's only a tertiary connection. ]
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By then she throws out her arm to shrug him off, swatting violently and twirling to snarl at him with her lip curled and a flush rising in her cheeks. It might be the first time in her life anything related to her has been judged as perfect, even if it's only a tertiary connection. ]
Don't touch me.
[ Priorities. ]