[Faye gasps, a sharp inhale as the sharpened points of Lissa's teeth break through her skin. It's a small pain, almost entirely forgettable as the rush overtakes her. Arching her back and craning her head away to further encourage the vampire to feed, Faye rides it out, pleasure coursing through her. She has the strangest friendships, but this part of her interactions with Lissa are mutually beneficial. She's happy to help- especially when it feels like that.
It's over too soon for Faye's liking, but she never pushes for more. Lissa's got a careful control over it all, and she doesn't want to tempt her to indulge more than she feels she should. She doesn't want to ruin a good thing, basically. As the fangs pull from her neck, Faye can still feel her heartbeat thudding in her ears. Lissa's tongue is delicate against her skin and Faye practically purrs her approval.]
[ she pulls back slowly, eyes raking over faye's expression to make sure that she is okay before she lifts her hand and brushes her cool fingers against the bite on faye's throat to heal it. (cure light wounds +5 hp) ]
[ lissa just lets herself get smacked, gathering the pillow into her lap as she thinks about how to explain max without betraying his trust... ]
He's been a knight for... a while. [ like he's old as balls yo. ] He's a freelancer. He's very sweet, sort of a loner. But not in the bad way, he's not a snob, he just likes the quiet. He keeps people at a distance. [ ~except her. oh gross she looks so in love make it stop. ] He knows a lot about the history of the knights. [ i repeat: old as balls. ] Did I tell you that Benjamin Franklin was a knight. A Dragon's Claw!
Why are all of my friends into nerds? [But she just shakes her head and laughs.] Ben Franklin, huh? Well, unless he's the one taking you out, I don't really care.
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It's over too soon for Faye's liking, but she never pushes for more. Lissa's got a careful control over it all, and she doesn't want to tempt her to indulge more than she feels she should. She doesn't want to ruin a good thing, basically. As the fangs pull from her neck, Faye can still feel her heartbeat thudding in her ears. Lissa's tongue is delicate against her skin and Faye practically purrs her approval.]
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Thank you.
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It's no problem. Trust me. [Whats a little blood letting between friends.]
Does anyone else let you...? [Its not a jealousy thing okay. She's just curious.]
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[aka plz dish.]
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He's been a knight for... a while. [ like he's old as balls yo. ] He's a freelancer. He's very sweet, sort of a loner. But not in the bad way, he's not a snob, he just likes the quiet. He keeps people at a distance. [ ~except her. oh gross she looks so in love make it stop. ] He knows a lot about the history of the knights. [ i repeat: old as balls. ] Did I tell you that Benjamin Franklin was a knight. A Dragon's Claw!
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Why are all of my friends into nerds? [But she just shakes her head and laughs.] Ben Franklin, huh? Well, unless he's the one taking you out, I don't really care.
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Whatever. Is he good in bed at least?
[hard hitting questions]
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lissa sputters, color racing up her pale cheeks. ]
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You little slut! I knew it!
[#friendship]
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Rude! [ it's hard to sound upset when she is giggling helplessly. ]
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[And then we can probably just fade on them gossiping and being the oddest and most adorable friend match.]
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