Hyydra
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Joshua looked to her, looking to the ground, then her boots or shoes, he couldn't really tell at the time he was so flustered. He nodded slowly, moving to the side as he offered her to join him for a moment for assistance. He leaned against the table with a little shock in his heart beat, trying his best to focus on the matter at hand but yet finding it so hard due to his current state, a pained face as his forehead was wet with sweat. He wiped his forehead with his long coat sleeve, looking at her as he made a shy grimace.