Sohalia
Cracking a smile, Soh crossed the room to peer at some of the little bottled ships, studiously ignoring the more sexual objects in the room. "I'd wager under three," she teased, but before either of them could say more, a flutter of wings drew their attention to the corridor. Surprised to see a hel in the House, Soh cocked her head to one side and regarded it. "Huh," she murmured. "Brave little idiot, isn't it?" The hel hopped closer. Soh could feel the spirits in the House stir, but neither they nor Flora made any move to shoo the bird out. She could compel it to leave - it would be easy - but if the House and its owner were fine with it staying, who was she to kick it out?
Flora's voice drew her back to the room - and to the couch, and the sex swing box, and to the unopened chest, which Soh suddenly very much didn't want to open. She giggled, a little embarrassed, but mostly amused. "Um... to be honest, I probably wouldn't even know what to do with most of it." Propping one hand on her hip, she looked it all over, flushing a bright shade of pink as she tried to imagine what use she would get out of it, if any at all. "Isn't there, like, a big brothel here - I forget the name. Think they'd take donations?"
Flora's voice drew her back to the room - and to the couch, and the sex swing box, and to the unopened chest, which Soh suddenly very much didn't want to open. She giggled, a little embarrassed, but mostly amused. "Um... to be honest, I probably wouldn't even know what to do with most of it." Propping one hand on her hip, she looked it all over, flushing a bright shade of pink as she tried to imagine what use she would get out of it, if any at all. "Isn't there, like, a big brothel here - I forget the name. Think they'd take donations?"
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
