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❝ — So what exactly are you offerin’? ❞
[narrowing her eyes and knitting her brows together, the girl is oddly touched by the tenderness in the other’s voice; something she had most likely never heard before.]
❝ You wanna mock me? I don’t care. If you wanna aid me, that’d be a different story, though. ❞
❝ Nah ... I guess y' had enough for the day. And I gotta save the good comment's for the next time, right? ❞
She was used to that by now, yet felt concerned of the others still well-intact disturbance of letting the female touch her. Right now, it was pretty annoying, given the bruise that covered most of Nerissa's fragile foot.
❝ Seriously, y' know I won't rip it off. Let me at least have a look at it. ❞












