Beneath her, her other arm is really starting to register its complaints about how she flopped down on it. She shifts enough to pull it out, and then for absolutely no reason other than lack of other space to put it, drops her hand down on the arm he has beneath her.
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She is supremely satisfied with her logic.
Beneath her, her other arm is really starting to register its complaints about how she flopped down on it. She shifts enough to pull it out, and then for absolutely no reason other than lack of other space to put it, drops her hand down on the arm he has beneath her.
"Hey. You're probably hungry, right?"