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[ he is equally surprised, almost doubting it could really be that easy. he considers testing it to see what happens if contact is broken, but honestly?

this is fine as it is, so he leans into her, draping an arm around her.
]

Now if only every problem could be this easy, right? [ heh. his color does look perfectly normal again? he walks them through the run-down, creepy hallway. why so many bean bag chairs with mouths, just why. ]

There's a nap room too, but the garden is pretty soothing. We won't go too far in, I heard someone once just got lost in there for a month...
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I think that's what Izanagi said... [ also reasonable worry, he had the same reaction. ]

We won't go in too far. I don't want to have to start calling in other sensitIVs for a rescue mission over a garden walk. [ he hesitates, then seems to pick a direction to one of the garden options. (there are three and some seem more hazardous than others.) ]

Glow? You want me to look radioactive? [ he's not terribly ticklish but she sure does catch him off guard, so she gets him laughing and playfully trying to "shove" her away.. ] No way.
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[ he'd have to want her gone to bother with a silly thing like that! ]

Ah, you're taking on yet another responsibility? You're going to need a vacation at this rate... [ he shuts one eye as she presses a kiss to his neck, no glowing! but a faint hue of pink in his cheek. ]

Alright, you got a little, but no glowing yet. Probably a good thing, I don't think "traffic signal" would be a good look on me. [ leaning over to give her a kiss along her hairline. fair's fair! ]