She shifts with him, though it's a more deliberate thing, as she reaches to unbutton her shirt and run her fingers through her hair a few times, tussling it, though not overly so. When she's satisfied with how disheveled she looks and after another several seconds, she murmurs, "Whenever you're ready."
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Date: 2017-05-02 02:30 am (UTC)Should be good, she thinks.