[ He is looking. She is looking. What else did she expect?
At the very least, she'll try to keep her gaze high, because it's not like she hasn't seen his bare chest before. Then he pulls ahead of her, and she stares up at the back of his head as she clings to his hand.
Just... don't look too far down? Don't--
If he really wants a towel, she can have hers that she hung near the wooden tub. ]
I'll come with you. I should... [ I should apologize. But she trails off there, looking off to the side as if the empty bathtub is suddenly very interesting. It's probably cold by now, huh...? ]
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At the very least, she'll try to keep her gaze high, because it's not like she hasn't seen his bare chest before. Then he pulls ahead of her, and she stares up at the back of his head as she clings to his hand.
Just... don't look too far down? Don't--
If he really wants a towel, she can have hers that she hung near the wooden tub. ]
I'll come with you. I should... [ I should apologize. But she trails off there, looking off to the side as if the empty bathtub is suddenly very interesting. It's probably cold by now, huh...? ]