[ dextera is sorry, and he’ll do what he can to apologize to her later properly, but for now his only option is to catch her when she stumbles. he’s still holding her hand, but now he wraps his other arm around her shoulders.
he trusts her not to bite him, even if she’s this close now. they’re friends. ]
[She flinched when he hugged her but relaxed into his touch. Slowly her other hand came up to clutch at his shirt. Hopefully she won't rip anything with her claws because her grip on the fabric is tight.]
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he trusts her not to bite him, even if she’s this close now. they’re friends. ]
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Sorry for scaring you.