"If plants were doing this I'd be able to feel it, pickle." Frey replied, straightening again. The muscles of their back relaxed ever so slightly, but still the god kept their back to the midwife. Why? Well...She'd not find out.
The question of Rae had the deity sighing deeply. A peach appeared in one of their hands, but they merely looked at it, rather than raising it to their lips and luxuriating in the juices as they were wont to do. "Rae watches. They don't interfere when they don't have to." Frey replied tersely.
The question of Rae had the deity sighing deeply. A peach appeared in one of their hands, but they merely looked at it, rather than raising it to their lips and luxuriating in the juices as they were wont to do. "Rae watches. They don't interfere when they don't have to." Frey replied tersely.
