Sinthia's hands hadn't left Illya for long, and when he explained the tattoo meaning--something she hadn't expected him to do to someone they'd not known for very long--they stilled entirely, surprised and letting Solo slip his hands around her boyfriend's waist. His knuckles grazed her through the material where her thighs joined the rest of her, since she had been leaning close.
Them standing left Sinthia alone on the bed and she slid back to watch the two, putting her back to something solid without thinking about it as she undressed herself and revealed her very nearly tattoo- and scarless body. There were only one or two visible; the tattoo on the arch of her foot didn't draw much attention and the crown on the back of her neck would have to be seen from another angle. But the tiny round scar underneath the swell of her breast could be seen as she pulled off her bra and camisole.
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Them standing left Sinthia alone on the bed and she slid back to watch the two, putting her back to something solid without thinking about it as she undressed herself and revealed her very nearly tattoo- and scarless body. There were only one or two visible; the tattoo on the arch of her foot didn't draw much attention and the crown on the back of her neck would have to be seen from another angle. But the tiny round scar underneath the swell of her breast could be seen as she pulled off her bra and camisole.