[ Snickers, filing his attraction away, noting the remark on sanity. Oh, if he only knew what Melinoë was capable of. ]
Shall we make some sort of bet, then? For when [ not if] I have my abilities back? [ She's leaning forward in anticipation, lips curved upward and higher than may be the norm, but it's the fucking drink, okay? Nea would be excited regardless, this just seems like a an exceptionally wonderfully fun idea. ]
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[ Snickers, filing his attraction away, noting the remark on sanity. Oh, if he only knew what Melinoë was capable of. ]
Shall we make some sort of bet, then? For when [ not if ] I have my abilities back? [ She's leaning forward in anticipation, lips curved upward and higher than may be the norm, but it's the fucking drink, okay? Nea would be excited regardless, this just seems like a an exceptionally wonderfully fun idea. ]