[Schneider's lips curve up slowly, as she traces her fingertips against Vertin's lips]
Oh? Mmm, I certainly hope so. I don't know if I can always help myself, you know.
[She might push too quickly, as is her usual manner. Chase after what she wants, what she needs without looking back; mask her passion with calculating glib words, guard her heart fiercely while desperately reaching out for that warmth. Ah...but Vertin could see right through her, couldn't she? She had at a glance.]
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Oh? Mmm, I certainly hope so. I don't know if I can always help myself, you know.
[She might push too quickly, as is her usual manner. Chase after what she wants, what she needs without looking back; mask her passion with calculating glib words, guard her heart fiercely while desperately reaching out for that warmth. Ah...but Vertin could see right through her, couldn't she? She had at a glance.]