Here Myr is half-to-melted at the compliment and then Everett goes and--takes exactly the opening he left. He groans, still blushing, and just... trusts Everett's going to be there when he leans forward to rest his head against the other Faun's chest. Thunk.
"Stepped right into that one, didn't I," he mumbles, chagrined. "In which case I oughtn't tease you s--ow."
He moved his arm wrong. For all that ow is mild it's heartfelt, as is the way he blanches; that...hurt. That really hurt a worrying amount. "--I think," he manages after a moment, "we'd better use the potion. Right side of my pack, middle pocket, in the third pouch along the side, if you could."
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Here Myr is half-to-melted at the compliment and then Everett goes and--takes exactly the opening he left. He groans, still blushing, and just... trusts Everett's going to be there when he leans forward to rest his head against the other Faun's chest. Thunk.
"Stepped right into that one, didn't I," he mumbles, chagrined. "In which case I oughtn't tease you s--ow."
He moved his arm wrong. For all that ow is mild it's heartfelt, as is the way he blanches; that...hurt. That really hurt a worrying amount. "--I think," he manages after a moment, "we'd better use the potion. Right side of my pack, middle pocket, in the third pouch along the side, if you could."