[ Riza murmurs. She shifts her weight so she can lean more fully back against the edge of the tub and her head tilts back slightly to rest against against the lip. She stares upwards, eyes lidded. ]
...Do you mind just touching my hair. I don't care if you wash it, really. But being touched like this is... is nice.
[ A reminder that she is human. That these are connections she can make and hold. ]
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[ Riza murmurs. She shifts her weight so she can lean more fully back against the edge of the tub and her head tilts back slightly to rest against against the lip. She stares upwards, eyes lidded. ]
...Do you mind just touching my hair. I don't care if you wash it, really. But being touched like this is... is nice.
[ A reminder that she is human. That these are connections she can make and hold. ]