our sins are washed away
Glancing at Branbast, the Hali frowned. At Phoebe's comment, though Saiden laughed and looked back at her. "Not Frey, but I'll take it as a compliment that ye think I'm a fraction as attractive as them." He winked. Then he shifted so his arms were under her shoulders. "Come on, let's get ye up." He urged her to try and get to her feet.
Chuckling at her comment, he shrugged slightly. "If it's hot and bothered ye want, that can be arranged." Narrowing his eyes, he peered at her. "Though ye seem to have the hot part handled all on yer own." Indeed, her body was practically radiating heat and her skin was clammy. He used his water magic to slick the sweat off of her, hoping that might help.
Chuckling at her comment, he shrugged slightly. "If it's hot and bothered ye want, that can be arranged." Narrowing his eyes, he peered at her. "Though ye seem to have the hot part handled all on yer own." Indeed, her body was practically radiating heat and her skin was clammy. He used his water magic to slick the sweat off of her, hoping that might help.
