[For Monts, above her hidden fears about herself and what it means to be synthesized with a creature of unknown origins, when it comes to people she cares about, people he loves... They are few and far between. Over time, En had become one of those people. There was something about him she didn't want to tarnish even with her coquettish ways.
When he openly puts himself out there for her and gives her nothing short of honesty, there's a sigh of relief. Her squatting position shifts so that she can sit on her knees instead.]
Alright, alright.
[One hand reaches out to cup his face and her thumb strokes his cheekbone affectionately.]
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When he openly puts himself out there for her and gives her nothing short of honesty, there's a sigh of relief. Her squatting position shifts so that she can sit on her knees instead.]
Alright, alright.
[One hand reaches out to cup his face and her thumb strokes his cheekbone affectionately.]
If you want me to stop, let me know okay?