[The towel was wrapped around his frame as he limped toward the clothes she'd brought for him. He licked his lips a second time; he could still feel her against him.
He tried to push himself to deny her, to insist he didn't like it or that she was getting the wrong idea; however, as he opened his mouth to speak, nothing came. She already knew exactly what he thought of her, so there was no pretending anything otherwise- not that that stopped him from trying. As for him not liking what had just happened... well, his reaction told her all she needed to know. No hiding that, either.
A deep breath, in and out. He found his voice.]
We're teammates, Pyro. This sort of thing ain't proper between us.
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Date: 2012-01-23 12:11 am (UTC)He tried to push himself to deny her, to insist he didn't like it or that she was getting the wrong idea; however, as he opened his mouth to speak, nothing came. She already knew exactly what he thought of her, so there was no pretending anything otherwise- not that that stopped him from trying. As for him not liking what had just happened... well, his reaction told her all she needed to know. No hiding that, either.
A deep breath, in and out. He found his voice.]
We're teammates, Pyro. This sort of thing ain't proper between us.