If Walter had thought about that, even a little bit, he would not have done it. But it does not occur to him to ponder his actions until his hand is on her face.
More of that hair coils around him, and again he finds himself distantly waiting for some kind of pain that never actually happens. Then she leans in to his hand, scooting closer. Her face is very cold and maybe a little pinker than it had been a moment ago.
Walter's face, however, suddenly feels more warmer than it should be. Is that normal? He's never been good with normal, even when not dealing with ghost women. He should probably say something, too; he just doesn't know what. He manages the beginnings of a going-to-talk noise, not really noticing he's leaned a little closer in the meantime. He's too busy trying to figure out if he should maybe talk more or not.
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Date: 2014-05-31 08:07 am (UTC)More of that hair coils around him, and again he finds himself distantly waiting for some kind of pain that never actually happens. Then she leans in to his hand, scooting closer. Her face is very cold and maybe a little pinker than it had been a moment ago.
Walter's face, however, suddenly feels more warmer than it should be. Is that normal? He's never been good with normal, even when not dealing with ghost women. He should probably say something, too; he just doesn't know what. He manages the beginnings of a going-to-talk noise, not really noticing he's leaned a little closer in the meantime. He's too busy trying to figure out if he should maybe talk more or not.