[ It's like someone hit her square in the chest with just the right amount of force to knock the air out of her. She should've known. She should've braced and been prepared to knock him right back, but something in her scrambles and slips and she can feel it. It's not a slightly warm, pink dusting pleasantly coloring her cheeks, but an unmistakable, flaring hot red that's nothing short of bright on her fair skin.
What the hell is going on?? The only part she should've known was where he was going with that. It was obvious. She might've even done the same, but the heat in her cheeks, brows raised, chest clenching part that makes her want to suddenly stand up and -- and what? What? No, that's a surprise, a surprise that sees her typing in caps before she wholly realizes that's what she's doing. ]
WHO SAID NETHING ABOUT TAT???? IDIOT! B SERIOUS!! I ONLY ASKED BC
[ Oh. She needs to backtrack, backspace quickly. She absolutely cannot send a message so clearly affected that -- oh. She sent it. ]
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What the hell is going on?? The only part she should've known was where he was going with that. It was obvious. She might've even done the same, but the heat in her cheeks, brows raised, chest clenching part that makes her want to suddenly stand up and -- and what? What? No, that's a surprise, a surprise that sees her typing in caps before she wholly realizes that's what she's doing. ]
WHO SAID NETHING ABOUT TAT????
IDIOT! B SERIOUS!!
I ONLY ASKED BC
[ Oh. She needs to backtrack, backspace quickly. She absolutely cannot send a message so clearly affected that -- oh. She sent it. ]