[For the first time in a long time, Nill feels her cheeks warm a little bit. Girls kicking ass is kinda hot? She doesn't want to think about that too much, so instead she gives his arm a tug and gestures forward. They should walk--or well, in his case slither? She isn't entirely sure how to describe his movement on the ground.
But at least he gets her to laugh.]
Don't worry, I promise not to. I don't hit my friends.
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But at least he gets her to laugh.]
Don't worry, I promise not to. I don't hit my friends.