[Tomoe sets the dishes together after dinner, putting the leftovers away for later use. She doesn't go as far as to actually do the dishes yet (though normally she would if she did not have company--she hated having her kitchen cluttered or dirty). She looks over to him as he complains, drying her hands on a towel before hanging it on the front of the oven, then comes to where he is sitting.]
Let me...
[It isn't complete altruism... because she very much wanted to touch the wings, had wanted to the moment she saw them on the video. She stands behind him and very carefully runs her fingers over the wing in question, feeling the sort of internal glee that a child might at finally getting to pet an elusive cat while watching his reaction to make sure it is ok.]
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Let me...
[It isn't complete altruism... because she very much wanted to touch the wings, had wanted to the moment she saw them on the video. She stands behind him and very carefully runs her fingers over the wing in question, feeling the sort of internal glee that a child might at finally getting to pet an elusive cat while watching his reaction to make sure it is ok.]