In the paths of righteousness [Rapscallion; *warning*]

[Wichita]

Wichita

surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life

She's so wrapped up in her own feelings that she hardly notices his, or his lack thereof now. Fighting an internal war against herself and her company. Take things slow Wichita, be a lady, you know how this always turns out. She's so sidetrack that she almost doesn't notice it, that little hum of excitement that flickers with vibration from his being. A sense of anticipation though it has hardly broken the surface and it's gone again before she's had time to fully appreciate it.

Everything is both silent and loud, her own breathing sounds like the drums of war in her chest, the way it rises and falls takes on the dramatic appearance of theatrics. She's flustered, nervous, and shocked. She's busy being panicked now, the flutter of her heart is like a caged bird, thrashing wildly to free itself from captivity. He's so close.

She's afraid to move he's so close, bursting the confines of her personal bubble but she can't say she hates it- because she doesn't. And he's saying so many things now, or it seems to her that he is, everything spinning wildly with the rush of her adrenaline. He's having a good time, or he says so in a round about way. He's not bored of her already in the very least and her stomach leaps to her throat, and again he pulls in. The hot breath that touches her skin now sends her stomach falling back to her barrel, releasing a breath with a groan through her barely parted mouth. "That feels good," she whispers, eyelids fluttering before she's registered what she's said.

"I mean that's good." She clumsily attempts to save face, but not pulling an inch away from the buckskin stallion. "I could almost tell, for a second I think, something changed a little." She's so embarrassed now that she just blabbers, not knowing what to do with herself, her feet, her mouth. So the words spill without breath in between them,  without a pause and she can't say she's sure she's even breathing now at all.

amen.

Lady and Governor of Heaven's Gates