[And herein lies his folly, relinquishing his hold on Trevor to reach for Sypha instead; she's already got one of his arms over his head, and it would really just complete the picture if that one turned into two.
Still, she's not altogether cruel about it. She lets him touch her, arching her back a little to better push her chest against his palm, but doesn't let him linger long before she catches that hand of his and brings it up to her mouth to kiss at each of the fingertips in its turn.]
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[And herein lies his folly, relinquishing his hold on Trevor to reach for Sypha instead; she's already got one of his arms over his head, and it would really just complete the picture if that one turned into two.
Still, she's not altogether cruel about it. She lets him touch her, arching her back a little to better push her chest against his palm, but doesn't let him linger long before she catches that hand of his and brings it up to her mouth to kiss at each of the fingertips in its turn.]
Use your words.
[Cruel.]
Please, what?