[She bristles a little, flustered and caught between denial and it wasn't even really a hit, I just slapped your hands away to stop the sex miming, thanks!!/i>, but Clarke's wheeze-laughing away regardless and Rita might almost be tempted to let a grin tug at the corner of her mouth despite herself-
But considering the state of things lately, her instinctual reply instead ends up being far more of a mood-killer.]
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[She bristles a little, flustered and caught between denial and it wasn't even really a hit, I just slapped your hands away to stop the sex miming, thanks!!/i>, but Clarke's wheeze-laughing away regardless and Rita might almost be tempted to let a grin tug at the corner of her mouth despite herself-
But considering the state of things lately, her instinctual reply instead ends up being far more of a mood-killer.]
Assuming there even is a "some day", you mean...