one way or another

"Many faces, but just the one name." Frey winks at Lily knowingly, all playful grins and lazy glances. They all but devour her with their eyes, inhaling the scent of her, the attraction oozing out of her. It's only natural, after all. Again, they offer back the necklace she proffered - they do not need such trinkets and besides, Lily has been making offerings to Frey for a long while now. (Knowingly or not). Letting out a laugh that seems to fill the Temple with its joy and mischief, Frey shakes their head. Safrin? Doll, no, no, no. Safrin wouldn't know what to do with an orgasm if it introduced itself and shook her hand." Tittering again, they nod to the jewels she has brought with her. "What did you wish to trade then, lovely thing?"