π²: i don't even want to know how you got my key.
π²: you're so lucky i ππππππ¦ like you.
π²: and if your feathers are wet, you better not rub them over my sheets. i know how you are...
π²: ... you have other ways to mark your territory.
"Would you really say she tried here...? This... well... looks underestimated, and I know Norma isnt THAT bad at math to calculate your chest. This is CLEARLY wrong."
He clears his throat.
( severian wasn't going to go all out on a private matter with her if the captain would make it awkward. that wouldn't be fun or enjoyable for anyone. his knee wedged harder between her thighs, pushing upwards. )
"what shall we do...~"
( the natural timidity from the soldier only brought a smile to his face, but her finally speaking up let him know what she wanted. but there was one problem that needed to be overcome. )
"orphie... while i would love to give you that... what shall we do about your captain?"
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β ( speak . . . if only she could put her thoughts into sentences , then perhaps she could finally receive gratification . )
β i want you . .βοΈ β
( brief , straightforward . the words she opted with was more than enough to portray her thoughts . )
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