[She blinked, looking at him as he came closer. Orders. He was giving simple orders, not only just and order, but something she felt like doing anyhow. Lean into someone for a change. She shouldn't; must be strong, but she wanted to.]
[Tilting her head to the touch her eyes were slightly narrowed, soft, tired maybe, and watchful.]
no subject
[Tilting her head to the touch her eyes were slightly narrowed, soft, tired maybe, and watchful.]
No, that doesn't hurt.