( after setting the bottle aside to accept the shirt, ) Thank you.
( Armin adjusts the open, preparing to dress, when the Judge leans close. steam obscures the exact cleave of his shoulder. Armin turns where he sits, lips parting... only to hesitate and fall silent. clear headed, it dawns on him, the fear he can cause others. the Judge is not repulsed, at least, but he is perhaps from one of the few places untouched by the rumbling. better to say nothing. )
( fully dressed, although not bothering to tuck his shirt tails, ) Is it okay if I look around?
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( Armin adjusts the open, preparing to dress, when the Judge leans close. steam obscures the exact cleave of his shoulder. Armin turns where he sits, lips parting... only to hesitate and fall silent. clear headed, it dawns on him, the fear he can cause others. the Judge is not repulsed, at least, but he is perhaps from one of the few places untouched by the rumbling. better to say nothing. )
( fully dressed, although not bothering to tuck his shirt tails, ) Is it okay if I look around?