Having already eaten the sweet flesh of the peach, Frey plops the pit into their mouth. Sucking on it loudly and with zeal, they smile sensually in the Flood's direction as he makes his request.
Distill the magic of the room into one tiny item?
"Only the Voice has ever been able to make such a thing." Frey remarks, shrugging their shoulders slowly and sensually as they lick a few droplets of remaining juice from their lips. "Besides...your Nate knew that this was what would happen when he went off to become an ascended." Oh yes, Frey knew.
"Seems to me these are the very obvious consequences of his actions." They add, running their palms gently over their nipples. Sunjata would feel the buzz of sensation across his own body as the god touched themself.
Distill the magic of the room into one tiny item?
"Only the Voice has ever been able to make such a thing." Frey remarks, shrugging their shoulders slowly and sensually as they lick a few droplets of remaining juice from their lips. "Besides...your Nate knew that this was what would happen when he went off to become an ascended." Oh yes, Frey knew.
"Seems to me these are the very obvious consequences of his actions." They add, running their palms gently over their nipples. Sunjata would feel the buzz of sensation across his own body as the god touched themself.
