[ Gods, she says it so readily. The desire to have her right then and there strikes him like a bolt of electricity, singular and purposeful. He lets out a low hum in lieu of an answer, waiting until he steps into what was once "her" bedroom just moments ago to respond. ]
You do enjoy saying so, don't you? [ he says, voice just barely heard above the sound of rustling fabric as he sets her onto her feet on the floor. He rolls his shoulders backward, allowing the first layer of his garments to fall. ] One might suspect that I've enchanted you.
[ He could just as easily magick his clothing away, but it wouldn't be nearly as satisfying as drawing things out just those several agonizing seconds more. ]
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You do enjoy saying so, don't you? [ he says, voice just barely heard above the sound of rustling fabric as he sets her onto her feet on the floor. He rolls his shoulders backward, allowing the first layer of his garments to fall. ] One might suspect that I've enchanted you.
[ He could just as easily magick his clothing away, but it wouldn't be nearly as satisfying as drawing things out just those several agonizing seconds more. ]