[The question was so important, that it drained the little camaraderie that had built up. An awkward little hiccup that made everything teeter. Mikasa wasn't sure whose palms were sweating. Her other arm remained where it was. Hugging herself on instinct at everything being so...out. Not that it covered much, she wasn't even trying to.
Her head jerked in a sharp nod, almost headbutting him with it's force. Then she slowly moved her head back, blinking at the strength of her own movement.]
...Yeah. [She swallowed. Her mouth felt so dry, the words coming out with a slight rasp as her breath caught.] You can. [And slowly, the other arm uncurled. Only her underwear covering her. The spare hand resting on the bed inbetween them. Slowly, carefully creeping nearer to his chest. Like he'd bolt if she moved too suddenly.]
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Her head jerked in a sharp nod, almost headbutting him with it's force. Then she slowly moved her head back, blinking at the strength of her own movement.]
...Yeah. [She swallowed. Her mouth felt so dry, the words coming out with a slight rasp as her breath caught.] You can. [And slowly, the other arm uncurled. Only her underwear covering her. The spare hand resting on the bed inbetween them. Slowly, carefully creeping nearer to his chest. Like he'd bolt if she moved too suddenly.]