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overmoreficsAny step that is too fast feels wrong. She can feel it every time. Not that Galatea doesn’t, she sees it too.
“It’s not something I want to show when others are around.”
It’s now safe. The person who was there just passed, they’re alone now.
“You don’t want to hold hands with others around yet?”
“I don’t.”
Galatea only smiles. “Alright, I don’t mind. I’d still like to hold it when it’s just us.”
“I don’t mind that.”
Every step counts, she knows that. Day by day, she gets more comfortable showing said affection to everyone around the manor.
“It’s not something I want to show when others are around.”
It’s now safe. The person who was there just passed, they’re alone now.
“You don’t want to hold hands with others around yet?”
“I don’t.”
Galatea only smiles. “Alright, I don’t mind. I’d still like to hold it when it’s just us.”
“I don’t mind that.”
Every step counts, she knows that. Day by day, she gets more comfortable showing said affection to everyone around the manor.