[God Quest] a stream too shallow

Water drops from the raised cloth-like pinpoints of starlight, falling back into the pool with shocking prismatic clarity that surely doesn't exist in the world Ronin knows. It's almost like a dream. Behind his broad shoulders, Safrin's head tilts to the side as her eyes wander from freckle to scar, her fingers mapping out those constellations just as sure as they once did in the night sky. "I'm not sure what you mean darling." She hummed after a moment, her smile twisting the words into something sweet-sounding, verging on musical. Straightening ever so slightly that her nipples might brush against the swell of his back muscles (or was it merely a trick of the water? Had she moved?) the goddess's hands released the various knots and bundles of tension beneath them. "Its just...been so very long since we've been together, just you and I. Like we were..before.." This was said with a slight shrug of her shoulders, as if she were merely some nervous maiden trying to verbally dance past an uncomfortable issue. "I've just missed you, that's all." Her voice takes on a strange quality then, one that flies in the face of her godliness sounding devastatingly mortal. Making her sound like a woman and not the creator of the stars. Safrin