[Even if Xanth smells a little ripe, Aara isn't going to be bothered by that with the state her mind is in right now. His hug is about the only thing that registers, and she curls in on herself even as she curls into his embrace.]
I--I have to tell everyone. I might--I might...
[And that is when the gathering moisture in her eyes clings to her lashes and falls as she buries her face into Xanthus chest.]
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I--I have to tell everyone. I might--I might...
[And that is when the gathering moisture in her eyes clings to her lashes and falls as she buries her face into Xanthus chest.]
Please don't be afraid of me...