[ While she's used Perry for other mundane things, she's developed something of a conscious when it comes to her ghostly friend. A sort of mindfulness like she would have any other servant at home, never wanting to ask them to do too much. It isn't as if Perry has developed a consciousness of his own, but it certainly brings about other questions she might not have considered otherwise, like if there was a limit to how much Perry could - or would - do.
The place where Sylvain's lips touch feels like warmth is emanating from it and she doesn't quite feel the chill of the cool desert air tucked into his chest like this. Her own lips continue their feather light journey into the crook of his neck that is now available to her. There's the vibration of laughter as she grins into her kisses, knowing full well his statement is a lie. ]
I can see you walking into my room with breakfast. I'm sure Perry is handsome but he isn't going to replace you.
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[ While she's used Perry for other mundane things, she's developed something of a conscious when it comes to her ghostly friend. A sort of mindfulness like she would have any other servant at home, never wanting to ask them to do too much. It isn't as if Perry has developed a consciousness of his own, but it certainly brings about other questions she might not have considered otherwise, like if there was a limit to how much Perry could - or would - do.
The place where Sylvain's lips touch feels like warmth is emanating from it and she doesn't quite feel the chill of the cool desert air tucked into his chest like this. Her own lips continue their feather light journey into the crook of his neck that is now available to her. There's the vibration of laughter as she grins into her kisses, knowing full well his statement is a lie. ]
I can see you walking into my room with breakfast. I'm sure Perry is handsome but he isn't going to replace you.