[She's quiet for a good couple of minutes, and then shuffles around, leaning forward and scooting a way a bit to create some distance. It's as if she's remembered some sort of rule on how proper ladies act while courting, and leaning on them wasn't one of them.
Her eyes focus solely on a spot of ground in front of her and she even shies her hand away from under his.]
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Her eyes focus solely on a spot of ground in front of her and she even shies her hand away from under his.]
...I wish we could. It'd be nice.