[ It's strange how just the idea of getting through something awful with Scorpia makes her stomach jitter and come to life. A million butterflies and bees and dragonflies have made a home deep inside of her and they sing whenever the other woman speaks.
What's stranger, though, is how bold she feels and the way Scorpia shifts closer emboldens her even more, the grin on her lips coquettish. She continues to swirl patterns on the pincer with her index finger, her eyes glued to Scorpia's. ]
You're really cute. [ She blurts out, flushing, but kind of excited to say it. ]
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What's stranger, though, is how bold she feels and the way Scorpia shifts closer emboldens her even more, the grin on her lips coquettish. She continues to swirl patterns on the pincer with her index finger, her eyes glued to Scorpia's. ]
You're really cute. [ She blurts out, flushing, but kind of excited to say it. ]