Hm. [ Susato sounds pleased with his answer. For a moment, all she can do is continue to keep a watchful eye, but after a moment, she gives his hand another squeeze and quietly moves to stand. There's a creaking of the chair as her leg nudges it out of the way, and she comes around until she is standing behind him. Her hand trails up his arm all the way up to his shoulders.
He's so tense. She can feel it when she grips either side of him. He said to do what she felt was right, so... Her hands start moving in gentle, circular motions, into something of a massage. ]
I am proud of you.
[ She's not the one he wants to hear it from, but she still wants him to know. ]
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He's so tense. She can feel it when she grips either side of him. He said to do what she felt was right, so... Her hands start moving in gentle, circular motions, into something of a massage. ]
I am proud of you.
[ She's not the one he wants to hear it from, but she still wants him to know. ]