Will bites his lip and barely manages to keep from jumping. Barely. "Ticklish," he explains pathetically. After a moment, it passes, leaving him with a different desperation.
"I suppose there's nothing for you to be afraid of," he says, stumbling a little on his words.
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Date: 2009-10-13 01:50 am (UTC)"I suppose there's nothing for you to be afraid of," he says, stumbling a little on his words.