[She's most certainly keeping it there, though without his hand to hold hers in place, she's moving her fingers across his head. There's a little bit of hesitation to it, then when it becomes clear he's not going to stop her, she takes a step in closer to start petting his hair in earnest.]
I...
[What did happen...? She's not sure. Maybe if she just-- runs her fingers along those shaved swoops, it'll help jog her memory? No good, though, even though she traces the pattern with one finger before resuming a more natural petting motion along the top of his head.]
I'm sorry, I do not remember.
[Her fingers shift down a little further, gently touching one of his ears. She's read that cats don't like having their ears touched, but maybe this one is an exception?]
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I...
[What did happen...? She's not sure. Maybe if she just-- runs her fingers along those shaved swoops, it'll help jog her memory? No good, though, even though she traces the pattern with one finger before resuming a more natural petting motion along the top of his head.]
I'm sorry, I do not remember.
[Her fingers shift down a little further, gently touching one of his ears. She's read that cats don't like having their ears touched, but maybe this one is an exception?]