[ Her hand slides over her the materials strewn about on her desk, and grasp at a spool of ribbon. Not quite a ball of yarn, but maybe close enough, she hopes.
Lifting her hand, then, she throws it across the room, and the satin ribbon comes loose around the spool as it sails through the air, the delicately cut end of it fluttering in such an enticing way... ]
Woops. My hand slipped! Could you get that for me?
[ If he indeed gives chase, Sumina will of course use that opening to try and slip away from his clutches and her desk!! ]
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Lifting her hand, then, she throws it across the room, and the satin ribbon comes loose around the spool as it sails through the air, the delicately cut end of it fluttering in such an enticing way... ]
Woops. My hand slipped! Could you get that for me?
[ If he indeed gives chase, Sumina will of course use that opening to try and slip away from his clutches and her desk!! ]