[ Ifrit's eyes rarely belie much. They are glowing embers of bright blue flame, the hottest fire can burn, and looking into them is a mystery. But when she presses her lips to the rock that makes up a portion of his skin, there's surprise there, from both Ifrit and Clive, and he blinks, a soft huff coming out of his nose. ]
So this is an indulgence then?
[ Said with both surprise and humor to it. She rarely allows herself these things, and a little bit of pride swells in his chest that he was able to allow her to do it. ]
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So this is an indulgence then?
[ Said with both surprise and humor to it. She rarely allows herself these things, and a little bit of pride swells in his chest that he was able to allow her to do it. ]
You're welcome.