[This time, she doesn't breathe against him, and her pulse can't be felt through any of their connections, no matter how tightly he holds her, or she holds him. And she does.]
[When Hei returns her embrace, she tightens her hold on him, as much as she can with such small, weak arms. Yin doesn't even question it, logically knowing the curse weekend is long over. This is definitely Hei.]
[All his words get is an absent nod as Yin steps back towards the door to reenter the apartment, their physical connection broken. Her eyes, though, gravitate right back to Hei, to make certain he follows her.]
Action!
[When Hei returns her embrace, she tightens her hold on him, as much as she can with such small, weak arms. Yin doesn't even question it, logically knowing the curse weekend is long over. This is definitely Hei.]
[All his words get is an absent nod as Yin steps back towards the door to reenter the apartment, their physical connection broken. Her eyes, though, gravitate right back to Hei, to make certain he follows her.]