Always. [ Pyra presses a thumb into the center of his palm tenderly, but she doesn't stop there. ]
Tell me, Akira, [ Guiding his hand upward, she raises it to press it against her own cheek, where she leans into the touch. Closing her eyes, she breathes in. ] ...How do I feel to you?
[ Opening her eyes, she blinks twice as she look at him. ] ...Human?
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Tell me, Akira, [ Guiding his hand upward, she raises it to press it against her own cheek, where she leans into the touch. Closing her eyes, she breathes in. ] ...How do I feel to you?
[ Opening her eyes, she blinks twice as she look at him. ] ...Human?