frey
'What a clever mouth you have.' Frey purrs, stretching out their hands into the flora around them. Flowers stretched and bloomed to be nearer to the deity, and their hum of pleasure was accompanied by the buzzzzzzzz of a small colony of bees.
"Mhmmm. He had his refuge there, you'll remember." Frey says with a careless wave of one hand. "What more could someone need, than sanctuary and sex?" Grinning, they lean forward in order to let their gaze wash over the Nightengale. "Perhaps you ought to. Keep in touch that is. Let bygones be bygones and all that. You're both mine after all, and I still think you two could do wonderful things together."
"Mhmmm. He had his refuge there, you'll remember." Frey says with a careless wave of one hand. "What more could someone need, than sanctuary and sex?" Grinning, they lean forward in order to let their gaze wash over the Nightengale. "Perhaps you ought to. Keep in touch that is. Let bygones be bygones and all that. You're both mine after all, and I still think you two could do wonderful things together."
