[ yoinked! what. a light flush of pink returns to Xion's cheeks, but only because she's not really used to ... sudden contact like that. but she doesn't mind it, even leaning into it slightly as she walks because it's comforting. besides, Luke's words are having the intended affect. she's calming down, relaxing again as the tension that had built up eases once more. she gives him a faint, half-curious sort of smile. ]
You sound pretty sure about that. How do you know?
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You sound pretty sure about that. How do you know?