[She looks at his hand for a moment as he offers it, then smiles and reaches over to first brush her fingertips over his palm, and then to tuck her hand into his.
It hasn't occurred to her that he might be nervous. Jane hasn't given a moment of thought to the idea that a god might be nervous to spend time with a mortal like this. Though Hypnos certainly doesn't have the mythological black marks against his name that Zeus does, surely if he wished he could have any mortal he wanted.]
That's very nice of you to say. [She hums softly.] I'm afraid that most people tend to think me rather odd.
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It hasn't occurred to her that he might be nervous. Jane hasn't given a moment of thought to the idea that a god might be nervous to spend time with a mortal like this. Though Hypnos certainly doesn't have the mythological black marks against his name that Zeus does, surely if he wished he could have any mortal he wanted.]
That's very nice of you to say. [She hums softly.] I'm afraid that most people tend to think me rather odd.