[The warning is at least enough for her to turn and have her arms up so she doesn't get a face full of slacks. It'd be a little generous to call it a catch, but she has hold of them. That's a start.
Somewhere in the back of her mind, she thinks she ought to know that nickname. She's just a little busy trying to take in that she's just had clothing lobbed at her and that, even with the nickname, counts for a lot.
Habit sees her want to consider the size of them against herself, mind already working now to how she can make sure she doesn't spend half her time tripping over the legs, but she still puts that on hold to offer a grateful smile.]
Thanks...you're sure you don't need them?
[Because if he is, they are going on underneath the skirt and she will work out how to keep them up later.]
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Somewhere in the back of her mind, she thinks she ought to know that nickname. She's just a little busy trying to take in that she's just had clothing lobbed at her and that, even with the nickname, counts for a lot.
Habit sees her want to consider the size of them against herself, mind already working now to how she can make sure she doesn't spend half her time tripping over the legs, but she still puts that on hold to offer a grateful smile.]
Thanks...you're sure you don't need them?
[Because if he is, they are going on underneath the skirt and she will work out how to keep them up later.]