[ her claws are not made for this fine labor. they are too large and unwieldy. her additional arms lack the opposable thumbs that would simplify it, but even those ... leaving fine red scratches in his pale skin is one thing. unfastening a button is apparently quite another entirely.
it infuriates her, of course. snappishly, ] Take these off.
[ she prowls backwards to give him plenty of room for it, watching him. this is how she would usually go about things. commands, not brutal tearing. she'd gotten caught up in it, fervent with her want to escape herself. the remove gives her the chance to breathe. and he'll obey. he's too placid, too foggy-headed not to. she knows like she knows which way to bend her knees that her venom would make him pliant. ]
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it infuriates her, of course. snappishly, ] Take these off.
[ she prowls backwards to give him plenty of room for it, watching him. this is how she would usually go about things. commands, not brutal tearing. she'd gotten caught up in it, fervent with her want to escape herself. the remove gives her the chance to breathe. and he'll obey. he's too placid, too foggy-headed not to. she knows like she knows which way to bend her knees that her venom would make him pliant. ]