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As ever, but her words carried an air of respect about them. "Is there any way beyond drinking that you... pour your emotions into?"
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"You are a responsible man. A duty bound one, even. You harbor many emotions, particularly frustration, regarding the treatment of your kind. It is admirable, but you do need an outlet." Even with that moment of joy from the wine's taste, Maria still spoke as monotonously +
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Fond memories instead of the usual nightmares. A soft gasp left her lips as she put the glass down. For a moment, she was distracted by that rich flavor of wine to return to the present conversation. But after some time, her gaze turned back to the Witcher. +
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The lady slowly brought her glass to her lips, the sparkling liquid inside trickling down into her gullet with a smoothness. Her eyes widened slightly once she swallowed. The rich flavor lingered on her taste buds in a way that brought back memories. This time, far more +
safe don't get the recognition they deserve. Weapons, freaks, mutants, monsters. Yet we're the ones making sure they're not torn to shreds." There was a hint of frustration in his tone, though it was otherwise unbothered. Slowly, he'd take another swig of his drink.
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[key.] coughing her lungs out, pale as a ghost, and one foot in the grave, but she still served looks π«‘π₯
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Still robbed myself of. I only wish to provide the same.
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slipped a content sigh from her lips, ending in a trembling breath. perhaps, in the prolonged absence of physical affection, her cold skin had grown sensitive to such a tender sensation. ) Do not fret, dearest Skuunda. You bring to me a satisfaction I have long craved, yet +
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For her dearest. ) ( and guide her she did. Maria took Skuunda's hands, a rather gentle hold, and slid them down to her waist so that the Nightfolk could hold her there. meanwhile, she returned the embrace herself. ) ( as Skuunda's lips peppered her neck, the lady hunter +
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( ah. how sheepish Skuunda could be, especially in this situation that was perhaps foreign to her. and yet, that was another quality that Maria found endearing. even in a vulnerable state such as the one she found herself in now, Maria did not mind being a guiding hand +
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+ kissing briefly upon her exposed skin. Skuunda seemed almost embarrassed to lay her lips upon Maria; a gentle dust of a blush stained her grey cheekbones, standing slightly on her toes to continue to embrace her properly. ] AβAh, ohβ¦ forgiveth me soβ¦
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