[Ayumu manages a trace of amusement in her tone, though it's clear she's straining to do it. She has no intention at all of even jostling her back, if she can help it; just walking was bad enough, much less touching the wound.
She falls silent again for a moment, concentrating on movement and balance, but there is something about the situation that hasn't escaped her. It's not as though she's particularly shy, but— things are different around the men of the Shinsengumi. When she speaks again her voice is softer, a little reluctant.]
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[Ayumu manages a trace of amusement in her tone, though it's clear she's straining to do it. She has no intention at all of even jostling her back, if she can help it; just walking was bad enough, much less touching the wound.
She falls silent again for a moment, concentrating on movement and balance, but there is something about the situation that hasn't escaped her. It's not as though she's particularly shy, but— things are different around the men of the Shinsengumi. When she speaks again her voice is softer, a little reluctant.]
You're all right with this?