[There's something incredibly appealing about that sort of movement to her. It reminds her a lot of the Phantom Stranger and, for a split-second, manages to let her mask slip and allows a bit of wistfulness to seep through. She misses him.]
Or, I could do that. [She pretends to stretch, raising her arms over her head as she follows suit with her legs, gently brushing her shoes against his leg. Not at all teasing, not at all.]
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[There's something incredibly appealing about that sort of movement to her. It reminds her a lot of the Phantom Stranger and, for a split-second, manages to let her mask slip and allows a bit of wistfulness to seep through. She misses him.]
Or, I could do that. [She pretends to stretch, raising her arms over her head as she follows suit with her legs, gently brushing her shoes against his leg. Not at all teasing, not at all.]