Lion Head Mesa steel

oh,
blushing furiously, satsu moved to the bed.

being looked at in this was was.. jarring.
hearing the questions did not alleviate satsu's strong emotion. she swallowed a lump in her throat.

i.. am not hungry so often, she admitted.
she was not comfortable with the other question and this was evidenced by her brief frown, the inability to look at the woman straight.
um, yes, although i haven't... i don't think about it. maybe? did it mean something?