Date: 2009-05-01 04:19 am (UTC)
Desinex, at that moment, was comparable to a tightly-coiled spring. When Lumen pulled her close, all the tension that had built up suddenly, all the fear, snapped, and Desinex began fighting to escape by any means, bringing her claws to the forefront, her visor snapping down over her optics. "NO! Let go!"
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