to heal a wound, you need to stop touching it
She snorts, not just at his remark - glancing sidelong at Zeph, it's just in time to see the wonderfully large, hard rock that he presents to her. "I think it just might," she says, a smirk curling across her lips. She holds open the bag for him to deposit the rock inside. "But just in case, perhaps we should collect a few more pebbles. Wouldn't want the lady of stars not to have a choice, would we?"
Since they are taking this most perfectly phallic stone along with them, though, Vai offers out for Zeph to take over in holding onto the bag. It's heavy now, so obviously her man will want to be a gentleman and grab it, right? Vai is just giving him the opportinity before he decides it himself. In the meantime, she darts off across the lava, starting to gather smaller stones that have been equally painted by the starlight.
"Would you count this as a date?" She grins, clearly pulling his leg. Have they resorted to collecting pebbles for their romantic ventures?
Since they are taking this most perfectly phallic stone along with them, though, Vai offers out for Zeph to take over in holding onto the bag. It's heavy now, so obviously her man will want to be a gentleman and grab it, right? Vai is just giving him the opportinity before he decides it himself. In the meantime, she darts off across the lava, starting to gather smaller stones that have been equally painted by the starlight.
"Would you count this as a date?" She grins, clearly pulling his leg. Have they resorted to collecting pebbles for their romantic ventures?
Vervain
