Do you usually make so much of a fuss when girls are asking you to take clothes off?
[She manages to keep a fairly teasing tone, but there's something a little shaky in her voice, and without much preamble she wraps her fingers around his wrist, gently guiding his hand to her hip, then to the bare skin of her stomach. There's no mistaking the fact her skin is - almost entirely scar tissue, something twisted and painful underneath her clothes.
She isn't looking at him. Maybe it's ridiculous to be nervous about something like this when he seems to have it worse, but it's a mindset she can't set aside easily.]
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[She manages to keep a fairly teasing tone, but there's something a little shaky in her voice, and without much preamble she wraps her fingers around his wrist, gently guiding his hand to her hip, then to the bare skin of her stomach. There's no mistaking the fact her skin is - almost entirely scar tissue, something twisted and painful underneath her clothes.
She isn't looking at him. Maybe it's ridiculous to be nervous about something like this when he seems to have it worse, but it's a mindset she can't set aside easily.]