There was that blush again; it had started to fade and now it was back and rather complete. Clashed with his hair and everything. Huffing, Trunks tried to sort of shuffle as much as he could away from her.
Before, he'd been worried about being too close to her while he maneuvered. Now he was more worried he might kick her or something accidentally. Which is why he was trying for space still.
"He did not make this easy. Bastard." Trunks muttered. Second time he cursed and it was still around Morag.
Floating up closer to the ceiling, it was awkward still but there really wasn't much he could do about that. Bending forward, then lunging a bit and it was not easy, but he brought his knees up, reaching with his arms, as much as he could while bound--to get at the knot. A few tugs and unlooping, and he started pulling to get more slack. Now that he could get slack...
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Date: 2019-12-05 02:22 am (UTC)Before, he'd been worried about being too close to her while he maneuvered. Now he was more worried he might kick her or something accidentally. Which is why he was trying for space still.
"He did not make this easy. Bastard." Trunks muttered. Second time he cursed and it was still around Morag.
Floating up closer to the ceiling, it was awkward still but there really wasn't much he could do about that. Bending forward, then lunging a bit and it was not easy, but he brought his knees up, reaching with his arms, as much as he could while bound--to get at the knot. A few tugs and unlooping, and he started pulling to get more slack. Now that he could get slack...