[She's still thinking, mulling it over as she lifts a long strand of his hair and brushes the tips down the bridge of his nose. She shimmies a few inches back on the armrest, raising one finger in the air.] It usually takes more than this, got it?
[Don't go thinking it's this easy to get her shirt off-- yes, she's hiking up her tank top to slide it over her head. Also don't think it's pity, either. Her build's athletic, bra plain and black.]