[Her hands move over his shoulders as he leans back, to settle on his chest, palm down. Her face turns towards his hand, pressing gently against it. She basks in the feeling, that after glow and his embrace.
She doesn't fail to note his expression, and it does send a little thrill down her spine. She may well have opened a box that the lid was better left on, but that is Sypha. She would lift the lid and investigate.]
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[Her hands move over his shoulders as he leans back, to settle on his chest, palm down. Her face turns towards his hand, pressing gently against it. She basks in the feeling, that after glow and his embrace.
She doesn't fail to note his expression, and it does send a little thrill down her spine. She may well have opened a box that the lid was better left on, but that is Sypha. She would lift the lid and investigate.]
Is that a promise?