[font=Arial, serif]Before she slipped past the screen, Leaf turned, fingers pointing to her eyes and then him. [color=#0074d9][font=Arial, serif]“I know you,”[/font][/color] she’d warn, chuckling at the end. She’d change, slipping over the fine fabric. It fell to her knees, though the sides gathered higher to reveal the skin of some of her thighs. The collar was another issue, half slipping over one shoulder. [/font]
[font=Arial, serif]Yet Leaf wouldn’t be perturbed, returning to the open with the collar gathered to her nose. [color=#0074d9][font=Arial, serif]“...The smell will fade eventually though…”[/font][/color] eyes still not quite able to meet his, Leaf instead moved to spy on the snuggled pandalope beside him. A hand found his, threading fingers through while her thumb tracing the skin on the back of his hand idly. The other pulled through wet strands, untangling the worst of the knots with her fingertips before she’d later find a hairbrush. [/font]
[font=Arial, serif]Aoife didn’t want him to go. Though as her eyes made a sheepish glance at him and the pet, reason would have her agreeing with him. Her head nodded. Servants would only keep their tongues held for so long, and by morning, or the end of the next day a rumour or two would be flying around. Bodil or no Bodil.[color=#0074d9][font=Arial, serif] “I don’t believe for a minute she’s sound asleep,”[/font][/color] her grin light, the sigh that came out held an air of forlornness. [/font]
[color=#c14700][font=Arial, serif]You’ll see him tomorrow, idiot. [/font][/color]
[font=Arial, serif]The obvious truth had warmth return, though this change in dynamic was new, untread before by her specifically. [color=#0074d9][font=Arial, serif]“Let me do it..”[/font][/color] crouching down Aoife gently reached, allowing her hand to pass near the creatures nose to catch her scent before laying hands and drawing Tofa to her chest, cradling her. [color=#0074d9][font=Arial, serif]“... Khali, would possibly crush you rolling over. It’s best you go with Seb, yes?” [/font][/color]
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[font=Arial, serif]Yet Leaf wouldn’t be perturbed, returning to the open with the collar gathered to her nose. [color=#0074d9][font=Arial, serif]“...The smell will fade eventually though…”[/font][/color] eyes still not quite able to meet his, Leaf instead moved to spy on the snuggled pandalope beside him. A hand found his, threading fingers through while her thumb tracing the skin on the back of his hand idly. The other pulled through wet strands, untangling the worst of the knots with her fingertips before she’d later find a hairbrush. [/font]
[font=Arial, serif]Aoife didn’t want him to go. Though as her eyes made a sheepish glance at him and the pet, reason would have her agreeing with him. Her head nodded. Servants would only keep their tongues held for so long, and by morning, or the end of the next day a rumour or two would be flying around. Bodil or no Bodil.[color=#0074d9][font=Arial, serif] “I don’t believe for a minute she’s sound asleep,”[/font][/color] her grin light, the sigh that came out held an air of forlornness. [/font]
[color=#c14700][font=Arial, serif]You’ll see him tomorrow, idiot. [/font][/color]
[font=Arial, serif]The obvious truth had warmth return, though this change in dynamic was new, untread before by her specifically. [color=#0074d9][font=Arial, serif]“Let me do it..”[/font][/color] crouching down Aoife gently reached, allowing her hand to pass near the creatures nose to catch her scent before laying hands and drawing Tofa to her chest, cradling her. [color=#0074d9][font=Arial, serif]“... Khali, would possibly crush you rolling over. It’s best you go with Seb, yes?” [/font][/color]
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