[ Faize... the fact that he's saying this with a face glowing like a festival lantern doesn't escape Alisha's notice, and even though her own expression isn't any less flushed... it helps, knowing that at least she's not the only one fairly nervous about this whole thing.
Nervous, she thinks, but not uncomfortable, because this is Faize and not the other green-haired man she'd met (the one more likely to drop suggestive comments, to her great discomfort).
Alisha draws her legs up slightly, and shakes her head, just barely moving it on the pillow. ]
My trust in you has not changed, Faize. I'm not uncomfortable.
[ JUST HELLA NERVOUS BECAUSE SHE IS A TEENAGE GIRL SHARING A BED WITH HER CRUSH (BOYFRIEND???) AND THAT IS A LOT FOR A PRINCESS TO HANDLE FOR THE FIRST TIME. ]
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Nervous, she thinks, but not uncomfortable, because this is Faize and not the other green-haired man she'd met (the one more likely to drop suggestive comments, to her great discomfort).
Alisha draws her legs up slightly, and shakes her head, just barely moving it on the pillow. ]
My trust in you has not changed, Faize. I'm not uncomfortable.
[ JUST HELLA NERVOUS BECAUSE SHE IS A TEENAGE GIRL SHARING A BED WITH HER CRUSH (BOYFRIEND???) AND THAT IS A LOT FOR A PRINCESS TO HANDLE FOR THE FIRST TIME. ]