[She would be one hell of a mind to read with the Eye. But lacking it, he can only hazard a guess as to what she's thinking, and to start with: pretty sure she's not sorry at all.
The cutting strains his expression and makes his hands twitch on his thighs, but at least she's making quick work of it.]
I did, just then. [So, so wry, then he continues:] So there is something more to it. Well, I wouldn't want to be stingy- how about a kiss?
[Perfect ending to such a romantic encounter, right?]
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The cutting strains his expression and makes his hands twitch on his thighs, but at least she's making quick work of it.]
I did, just then. [So, so wry, then he continues:] So there is something more to it. Well, I wouldn't want to be stingy- how about a kiss?
[Perfect ending to such a romantic encounter, right?]