She took a step toward him, her arms coming up.

She felt his arms come around her, and moved in.

The arms came down, the fire and the power died.

His arms came around her as though he wasn't ever going to let go.

In another minute, the arms will come around me from behind.

Not too much force, he told himself as his arm came around; let the thing do its own work.

As with every other time she'd mentioned she had a problem his arms came around her.

His arms came together slowly and never reached her before she was gone again.

But her arms came together without meeting any resistance at all.

As her arms came up and out she was transformed.