"Mm, isn't everyone? Different before a war, I mean." More sensitive - or less, depending on their proclivities; more quick to anger; perhaps even with a few screws loose. Sunjata, though, he seems to have landed on his feet, and though she doesn't say as much, Dahlia appraises him with a newfound curiosity, as if he's a riddle or a challenge to unravel.
Alas, there will be know gripping of sensitive parts of him these evening, as he has made abundantly clear, and so she takes a last sip from her glass and sets it down. "Thank you for accommodating me so generously," she purrs. "I think I ought to be able to manage from here. Though if you might direct me to the nearest skyport once the sun appears, I would appreciate it."
Alas, there will be know gripping of sensitive parts of him these evening, as he has made abundantly clear, and so she takes a last sip from her glass and sets it down. "Thank you for accommodating me so generously," she purrs. "I think I ought to be able to manage from here. Though if you might direct me to the nearest skyport once the sun appears, I would appreciate it."
let me put my lips to something
let me wrap my teeth around the world
let me wrap my teeth around the world
