[ Oops. That was a slip, which she's not sure what's worse: it happened because she's frustrated or that it happened and now she's even more frustrated over it. The blooms along her vine might have something to do with that though. Right. Powers mean desire and that's... Well, that's why she's here. Isn't it?
She can't feel through them but, just for a second, wishes that she could when his fingers run along it. He says they're beautiful and, dammit, why is he so nice. It'd be so much easier if- She wonders, fleetingly, if that why it's him. The good 'doctor' testing her somehow.
Ugh. This place sucks. ]
Yeah, that's what they said. Not sure what all that means yet just that- [ It tightens its grip around his wrist and: yoink. Excuse her as she tugs where the vine connects them and smiles. Okay, well- That's fun. She could get used to that. ]
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She can't feel through them but, just for a second, wishes that she could when his fingers run along it. He says they're beautiful and, dammit, why is he so nice. It'd be so much easier if- She wonders, fleetingly, if that why it's him. The good 'doctor' testing her somehow.
Ugh. This place sucks. ]
Yeah, that's what they said. Not sure what all that means yet just that- [ It tightens its grip around his wrist and: yoink. Excuse her as she tugs where the vine connects them and smiles. Okay, well- That's fun. She could get used to that. ]
-it apparently makes me lustful.