[And she lets him feel it when she does, running her hands from his shoulder to his wrist as she carefully extracts herself from his arms, and the reason for it quickly becomes apparent as she shuffles into a crouch and brings his hand to rest against her ankle, letting him keep connected to her and feel where she is even as she stands up to retrieve a glass and fill it with water.
Then, as she brings it back down, it's the same set of motions in reverse — lifting his hand off her ankle and bringing it up to the glass, folding his fingers around it, helping him to keep it supported until he starts to bring it to his mouth.]
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[And she lets him feel it when she does, running her hands from his shoulder to his wrist as she carefully extracts herself from his arms, and the reason for it quickly becomes apparent as she shuffles into a crouch and brings his hand to rest against her ankle, letting him keep connected to her and feel where she is even as she stands up to retrieve a glass and fill it with water.
Then, as she brings it back down, it's the same set of motions in reverse — lifting his hand off her ankle and bringing it up to the glass, folding his fingers around it, helping him to keep it supported until he starts to bring it to his mouth.]
There.