[She wilted a little, shoulds slumping in unease. Pursing her lips at Rey.]
It hurts? [Softly.] Did you sit on it? [Mikasa lacked a penis to know, but she'd heard some talk of guys sitting wrong and...squishing themselves. Even without confirmation, Mikasa winced. Her eyes scrunching as she contemplated existence.
Unconsciously. Not even standing, Mikasa shuffled a little closer, just scooting along on the floor.]
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It hurts? [Softly.] Did you sit on it? [Mikasa lacked a penis to know, but she'd heard some talk of guys sitting wrong and...squishing themselves. Even without confirmation, Mikasa winced. Her eyes scrunching as she contemplated existence.
Unconsciously. Not even standing, Mikasa shuffled a little closer, just scooting along on the floor.]