[Her words cut through him like a scolding would, even if her tone is anything but. He silences himself then. She's solid enough, real enough, that he can hold her in his arms, and realizing his imposing actions he immediately draws back, embarrassed, black gloved fingers, as dark as the rest of his attire, resting gently against her shoulders.]
I apologize! I became so suddenly overwhelmed I simply had to...
[Make sure it really was her, and not some clever ghost or trick.]
action;
I apologize! I became so suddenly overwhelmed I simply had to...
[Make sure it really was her, and not some clever ghost or trick.]