[It's very faint, almost missed, but all she needs to hear. She darts down the aisle at full speed, even sees his distractingly nice butt sticking out behind the shelf the outline of his shadow. It may be foolish to act so recklessly--he could have a close-range weapon hidden or some other surprise for her--but it's a method she excels at, and doubly so within the safe and experimental confines of VR.
Once she's on him she goes right for his neck, rather, scruffing his shirt at the nape of his neck and pulling him to his feet... and then abruptly to the wall where she can put the full weight of her body against him, bringing her other forearm to the front of his neck.]
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his distractingly nice butt sticking out behind the shelfthe outline of his shadow. It may be foolish to act so recklessly--he could have a close-range weapon hidden or some other surprise for her--but it's a method she excels at, and doubly so within the safe and experimental confines of VR.Once she's on him she goes right for his neck, rather, scruffing his shirt at the nape of his neck and pulling him to his feet... and then abruptly to the wall where she can put the full weight of her body against him, bringing her other forearm to the front of his neck.]