His medallion hums as her magic flows; perhaps she might feel the faint vibration between them as the snarling wolf shivers. He raises an eyebrow as her skirts unfurl around her. Red is her colour; she reminds him, he thinks, a little of Triss and Yen all at once, and perhaps that has, in some small part, informed how he's approached her.
He curls the edges of the light fabric in his fingers, lifting it up, higher and higher.
Then he leans down to kiss her, deeper. Yes. He can certainly let her surprise him. ]
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His medallion hums as her magic flows; perhaps she might feel the faint vibration between them as the snarling wolf shivers. He raises an eyebrow as her skirts unfurl around her. Red is her colour; she reminds him, he thinks, a little of Triss and Yen all at once, and perhaps that has, in some small part, informed how he's approached her.
He curls the edges of the light fabric in his fingers, lifting it up, higher and higher.
Then he leans down to kiss her, deeper. Yes. He can certainly let her surprise him. ]