[ her voice is breathy, delighted. what she's feeling right now is something she associates more with her limited alcohol experiences - that slight dizziness, the uncaring, the slow pull on her eyelids. and hearing something as poetic as that tumbling from his lips, well- it's nice. it's really nice. ]
Wow. I guess... I've got good blood. [ and she doesn't feel ashamed to say it. because she knows if he'd drunk of neptune, of jupiter, he'd be saying something completely different right now. ] Alright. I got a question. I guess... you go now?
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[ her voice is breathy, delighted. what she's feeling right now is something she associates more with her limited alcohol experiences - that slight dizziness, the uncaring, the slow pull on her eyelids. and hearing something as poetic as that tumbling from his lips, well- it's nice. it's really nice. ]
Wow. I guess... I've got good blood. [ and she doesn't feel ashamed to say it. because she knows if he'd drunk of neptune, of jupiter, he'd be saying something completely different right now. ] Alright. I got a question. I guess... you go now?