[ Susato's breaths are shaky. She is shaking her head, silently protesting the way his arms close around her at first, that feeling of being trapped. It takes a moment longer for her brain to catch up and realize that's not the case; and his natural warmth certainly helps, too.
She eases. Her breathing slows...
And her eyes blink open with a flash of fear, uncertain whether she can feel relieved yet.
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She eases. Her breathing slows...
And her eyes blink open with a flash of fear, uncertain whether she can feel relieved yet.
All she can hear is her own beating heart. ]