Hmm, my hand? Sure thing. [ Hm, the initial hole is a touch too small. ] Let me just...
[ Perusing the other punch-out options, Lighter lines the breadth of his knuckles up against each of them until he finds a promising looking match. His fist looks like it could fit through that. He has to knuckle his way through this one a little bit, but the perforated edges eventually give.
(the question isn't whether she knows, it's whether he knows)
Without further ado, he slots his hand through, callused palm obligingly faced upward. ]
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Hmm, my hand? Sure thing. [ Hm, the initial hole is a touch too small. ] Let me just...
[ Perusing the other punch-out options, Lighter lines the breadth of his knuckles up against each of them until he finds a promising looking match. His fist looks like it could fit through that. He has to knuckle his way through this one a little bit, but the perforated edges eventually give.
(the question isn't whether she knows, it's whether he knows)
Without further ado, he slots his hand through, callused palm obligingly faced upward. ]
How's that?