// last night you came to my house with drunk eyes
we didn't think too much this time, we danced like we were the same //
we didn't think too much this time, we danced like we were the same //
“I’ll remember that when my face is red and covered in snot when we’re leaving.” She quips back, flashing her own wink, before humming the rest of her amusement to herself. But there’s light now, and if nothing else it should prove to be a good weapon should anything be waiting on the other side. She’d be lying if she didn’t harbor a bit of anxiety about it, and so she focuses on Tobi’s words instead.
She mulls it over, blowing a puff of air out of her mouth that’s filled her cheeks as she bobs her head in agreement. “It would make sense…” She considers, head tilting slightly while the steam grows far more intense the further they go. It beads upon her skin, until the shirt she wears clings to her skin. “If it does work… Do you think it would be worth trying to recreate it without having to come here all the time?” She contemplates. “Or, if it’s blessed by Frey, perhaps we could ask for their help?”
She mulls it over, blowing a puff of air out of her mouth that’s filled her cheeks as she bobs her head in agreement. “It would make sense…” She considers, head tilting slightly while the steam grows far more intense the further they go. It beads upon her skin, until the shirt she wears clings to her skin. “If it does work… Do you think it would be worth trying to recreate it without having to come here all the time?” She contemplates. “Or, if it’s blessed by Frey, perhaps we could ask for their help?”
Seraphina
