Frey utterly ignorant (or uncaring) of how their wandering fingers are affecting Sunjata, continues to lazily spark sensations up and down their body. Leaning back into their puddle of clover, Frey runs a fingertip across their lips (though it might as well be Sunjata's lip, for how immediate the sensation will feel to the Flood), as they consider.
'I do not hate the idea.' They decide at last as their free hand descends lazily down between their legs. "Nate will still be called elsewhere by the Voice though. What difference does it make in the long run if you play peace keeper somewhere in the wilds without him, or if you rest beneath the earth? He'll still be out risking his life while you're in timeout."
'I do not hate the idea.' They decide at last as their free hand descends lazily down between their legs. "Nate will still be called elsewhere by the Voice though. What difference does it make in the long run if you play peace keeper somewhere in the wilds without him, or if you rest beneath the earth? He'll still be out risking his life while you're in timeout."
