[Easter doesn't retreat again, even though he looks like he's not entirely sure how he feels about being licked. He does, however, rub against her again, not purring just yet, but taking a moment to indulge a little in the contact, considering they hadn't been sure the opportunity would ever have arisen again.
But from the look of it, Vesper isn't budging. She's still scowling at him, and she's very tempted to pull her hand away, retrieve her daemon and walk away. She's angry with herself for coming here in the first place.
But she doesn't. She hates herself a little, but a thrill runs through her quickly with the contact, and she lets him hold on.]
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But from the look of it, Vesper isn't budging. She's still scowling at him, and she's very tempted to pull her hand away, retrieve her daemon and walk away. She's angry with herself for coming here in the first place.
But she doesn't. She hates herself a little, but a thrill runs through her quickly with the contact, and she lets him hold on.]
Why would I have done something like that?