Set your faith in my hands - close your eyes, let go, you'll see
The entire spa feels warmer with their combined laughter filling the empty spaces. It takes a weight off her own shoulders to share such an amiable moment with the other woman. How long has it been since she has had the company of someone like Aisha? Someone she feels she can be more of herself with, someone who can match her step for step? It's a shame Deimos didn't introduce the two of them earlier.
"The world is so large, but it feels so much smaller with the portals," she agrees. "Ironic, then, that so many people are against the Ascended but utilize their portals freely." Though she is a follower of Frey, her love for Wessex and the De Rosiers family will always tie her to the Ascended and The Voice by proxy. "But I do enjoy being able to step through a portal and going from snow to a sunny beach whenever I miss the sun." Laughing, she lets her hands move from Aisha's nape to the tops of her shoulders, fingertips curling over towards her collarbones as she works her way sideways towards firm biceps.
A coy laugh is Aisha's initial answer, tickled and pleased by the spark in her patron. "Why thank you darling. I'd happily take some lessons though," already envisioning the potential that lies that way as she agrees. "Just let me know when and where, and I'm all yours." The inflection is blatantly flirtatious as Hotaru begins working on Aisha's left bicep, ensuring she gets a full upper body massage even if the focus is on her back.
"The world is so large, but it feels so much smaller with the portals," she agrees. "Ironic, then, that so many people are against the Ascended but utilize their portals freely." Though she is a follower of Frey, her love for Wessex and the De Rosiers family will always tie her to the Ascended and The Voice by proxy. "But I do enjoy being able to step through a portal and going from snow to a sunny beach whenever I miss the sun." Laughing, she lets her hands move from Aisha's nape to the tops of her shoulders, fingertips curling over towards her collarbones as she works her way sideways towards firm biceps.
A coy laugh is Aisha's initial answer, tickled and pleased by the spark in her patron. "Why thank you darling. I'd happily take some lessons though," already envisioning the potential that lies that way as she agrees. "Just let me know when and where, and I'm all yours." The inflection is blatantly flirtatious as Hotaru begins working on Aisha's left bicep, ensuring she gets a full upper body massage even if the focus is on her back.
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