[She's surprised by him grabbing her hand and she turns back to blink at him. It's like being touched by a lightning bolt, she imagines. Sharp tingles fly up her arm, blazing her nerve endings with heat as she finds it hard to focus till he lets go of her so suddenly. Then she seems somewhat offended.] Does touching me bother you, Uther?
Oh never mind. [She cuts him off before he can answer, waving a hand] Forget it.
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Oh never mind. [She cuts him off before he can answer, waving a hand] Forget it.