[She stares at it like she might a dog she was afraid of biting her, but... can't resist. So she does take his arm lightly, her frown settling into a pout rather than a frown.]
I don't see why it would be impossible. I like driving my Chevaliers' blood, you know. [but she doesn't deny it...]
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I don't see why it would be impossible. I like driving my Chevaliers' blood, you know. [but she doesn't deny it...]