[She looks up as he rises, and then to his hand. She debates, but eventually takes the offered hand-- but only when making sure she pulls her heat back into herself. Even so, her skin is clearly much warmer than the average person.
Reed follows him, her tail more comfortably trailing behind her. She's still careful to keep the flame unlit, in an area so full of foliage.]
You can call me Reed. [She prefers that, nowadays, to her given name.] ...I apologize again if I interrupted you.
[She's not sure how to admit that she felt weird and wanted company in a way she so, so rarely does.]
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Reed follows him, her tail more comfortably trailing behind her. She's still careful to keep the flame unlit, in an area so full of foliage.]
You can call me Reed. [She prefers that, nowadays, to her given name.] ...I apologize again if I interrupted you.
[She's not sure how to admit that she felt weird and wanted company in a way she so, so rarely does.]