[Alisha feels herself relax a little, too, her spine easing up, her breathing slowing noticeably. She forces herself to let go of her preconceived notion of how this is going to go down. She can go with the flow. She has no excessive need for a plan, not right now.
Without realizing it, her lashes lower, fluttering softly; she makes a soft sound as she feels lips brushing over the sensitive skin of her wrist, and catches her lower lip between her teeth out of habit to keep any more from escaping.]
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Without realizing it, her lashes lower, fluttering softly; she makes a soft sound as she feels lips brushing over the sensitive skin of her wrist, and catches her lower lip between her teeth out of habit to keep any more from escaping.]