[ Lightning remains still, her hands still hanging in the air even after Zack's wrapping his own arms around her. Her gaze darts across his face, but aside from that and her breathing--
She's far too stiff to be normal, practically statue-rigid. A breathing, restless-gazed, swallowing-thickly statue, entertaining the rather worrying feeling that he's hugging a different woman than he thinks he is.
After a few moments though, miraculously, her arms do bend, moving to slightly better positioning, but still it's impossible to relax all the way. It takes her a second to realize that everything's gone darker because she's squeezed her eyes shut, her face against his shoulder. ]
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She's far too stiff to be normal, practically statue-rigid. A breathing, restless-gazed, swallowing-thickly statue, entertaining the rather worrying feeling that he's hugging a different woman than he thinks he is.
After a few moments though, miraculously, her arms do bend, moving to slightly better positioning, but still it's impossible to relax all the way. It takes her a second to realize that everything's gone darker because she's squeezed her eyes shut, her face against his shoulder. ]
... I'm sorry.