Cosette laughed softly as he joked about her clumsiness, especially for a dancer, and she shifted as he found the soap for her, wiping at her eyes quietly. She sniffled softly as he told her she was bleeding, furrowing her brow as he began to run the soap across her newly created wounds.
Her cheeks were flaming, she'd realized where he had to be settled to properly clean her wounds, and she reached out for him--only to hear water splash as he fell. She giggled quietly, shaking her head. "Now you're clumsy!" She joked, as she felt her way along the side of the creek. She'd settle on the moist earth, tipping her head.
"Prunes? Wrinkles, you mean?" She inquired, as her fingers ran across each other. "Can you help me out?" She inquired, feeling around the flat surface. As she leaned forward, she found footing that caused her bottom to stick out in what could be a provocative manner if she realized she was doing it. However, as she didn't, she didn't think anything of it.
With a soft grun, Cosette would start to pull herself up onto the shoreline, before settling on moss as she dangled her legs across the edge. "Luuk? Where's..." She was searching for the clothing he'd brought for her. "...am I close to it?" She inquired, feeling around in all the wrong places, however.
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Cosette laughed softly as he joked about her clumsiness, especially for a dancer, and she shifted as he found the soap for her, wiping at her eyes quietly. She sniffled softly as he told her she was bleeding, furrowing her brow as he began to run the soap across her newly created wounds.
Her cheeks were flaming, she'd realized where he had to be settled to properly clean her wounds, and she reached out for him--only to hear water splash as he fell. She giggled quietly, shaking her head. "Now you're clumsy!" She joked, as she felt her way along the side of the creek. She'd settle on the moist earth, tipping her head.
"Prunes? Wrinkles, you mean?" She inquired, as her fingers ran across each other. "Can you help me out?" She inquired, feeling around the flat surface. As she leaned forward, she found footing that caused her bottom to stick out in what could be a provocative manner if she realized she was doing it. However, as she didn't, she didn't think anything of it.
With a soft grun, Cosette would start to pull herself up onto the shoreline, before settling on moss as she dangled her legs across the edge. "Luuk? Where's..." She was searching for the clothing he'd brought for her. "...am I close to it?" She inquired, feeling around in all the wrong places, however.
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