Safrin
Unlike conventional tattoos, the ink on this one will shift and swirl. It will go without notice, but the mercurial waves of the cosmos will dance across Sunjata's skin in unrepeating patterns while always somehow remaining nearly the same.
With a coy smile, Safrin pulled back, cheeks rounded with joyful appreciation. "Plenty of things I'd like, grey-eyes." She purrs warmly, stretching out a finger towards his chest. Her fingernail, dagger-sharp, presses softly against his sternum as she hums a sigh, her eyes upon the spread of his torso. Her feet dangling down from the window and he almost positions between her legs, Safrin glances over her shoulder to where Torchline stretches out below them.
"But," turning back towards him with dark allure bright in her eyes, the goddess shakes her head. "There is someone threatening the life of your fiance. Much as I appreciate your attention, there are other matters more..." Her finger pushes against the skin, threatening to break it. "..pressing."
With a coy smile, Safrin pulled back, cheeks rounded with joyful appreciation. "Plenty of things I'd like, grey-eyes." She purrs warmly, stretching out a finger towards his chest. Her fingernail, dagger-sharp, presses softly against his sternum as she hums a sigh, her eyes upon the spread of his torso. Her feet dangling down from the window and he almost positions between her legs, Safrin glances over her shoulder to where Torchline stretches out below them.
"But," turning back towards him with dark allure bright in her eyes, the goddess shakes her head. "There is someone threatening the life of your fiance. Much as I appreciate your attention, there are other matters more..." Her finger pushes against the skin, threatening to break it. "..pressing."
