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[His breath hitched a bit as she grabbed his hands. Fuck. Mixed signals fuzzed in his brain for a moment. She was attractive, and Legion, well, Legion had already been thinking she was quite lovely.
Fuck. The combination of whatever the hell she was doing to him, and the demons clamoring to get out aren't making it easy for him to say words, much less anything coherent.]
-not this badly, no. [He can't particularly bring himself to slap her hands away or anything quite so drastic. But he considers it. They want out of his body and into hers, and she's just so close, and her hands are so soft, and she's just so- dreadfully pretty, it kind of stings.]