[Remus's cheeks flush a little, too, but he's more than grateful that she's spared him the trouble of having to be blunt.]
Right. Of course. Fair enough.
[He does know that it's a possibility, at least. He might be inexperienced but he was lucky enough to have parents who were open and honest with him about that sort of thing.
Remus watches Éowyn cross to sit on his bed and take off her cloak. His arms are wound tight around himself, but when she invites him to sit with her, he makes himself relax, and they drop to his sides as he pads across the room to sit by her side.]
You make a good point. Shall we...help each other out?
[As if to illustrate, he lays one tentative hand on her shoulder, plucking at the fabric there a little.]
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Right. Of course. Fair enough.
[He does know that it's a possibility, at least. He might be inexperienced but he was lucky enough to have parents who were open and honest with him about that sort of thing.
Remus watches Éowyn cross to sit on his bed and take off her cloak. His arms are wound tight around himself, but when she invites him to sit with her, he makes himself relax, and they drop to his sides as he pads across the room to sit by her side.]
You make a good point. Shall we...help each other out?
[As if to illustrate, he lays one tentative hand on her shoulder, plucking at the fabric there a little.]