[ She snaps her head to look over at him. Yenh opens her mouth, and then closes it again. This is one of those times she doesn't trust herself not to say something incredibly foolish and budding-relationship-ruining. ]
[ Her hand finds his head again, and she tangles it into his hair in a slow scritching motion. ]
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[ Her hand finds his head again, and she tangles it into his hair in a slow scritching motion. ]