[Her eyes shift, roaming over that now revealed expanse of skin, noting the tattoos, ending on his face. There's a smile as her hands move to cup his cheeks, thumbs brushing for a few moments, before settling on his shoulder.]
It is. Very okay.
[Eyes flickering over his, her finger traces along the outline of the tattoo on his arm.]
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It is. Very okay.
[Eyes flickering over his, her finger traces along the outline of the tattoo on his arm.]