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At this point, for whatever reason, Pyrrha doesn't even feel the brief sensations of embarrassment or awkwardness anymore, and simply smiles softly, walking up to Jaune, and turning his face up to look her in the eye.
"Of course Jaune," She coos, and pulls his arms up to balance on her shoulders, while also holding out his boxers. "Go on, step in."
After helping him get dressed, Pyrrha leads him out soon lays down in her bed, pulling him in with her.
"Now just relax and get some sleep," She says softly into his ear. "We'll figure all this out in the morning." Then whether because she was half falling asleep and not aware of what she was doing, or because she was so full of these strange new nurturing feelings, Pyrrha plants a kiss on Jaune's forehead just before passing out.
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