"I would appreciate your help," he says, before adding: "It will feel good to have your hands on my skin."
Bringing a hand up to the side of his neck, he rubs gently at the area that he angered earlier - it does not hurt now, not after she had healed the irritated skin with her Karma. But the memory lingers.
"Thank you," he adds. "For taking hold of my hands. I was not...I was not thinking, I simply felt...dirty."
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Date: 2024-07-11 01:19 am (UTC)Bringing a hand up to the side of his neck, he rubs gently at the area that he angered earlier - it does not hurt now, not after she had healed the irritated skin with her Karma. But the memory lingers.
"Thank you," he adds. "For taking hold of my hands. I was not...I was not thinking, I simply felt...dirty."