and I loved you so much it was making me sick
”Ki?” Vai wonders, tilting her head at him and smiling at his sudden bashfulness. ”I’d also say you were an expert. Not just at art, though.” The smile lingers on her face as he turns to show her the other rooms, though it fades at the falter in Zeph’s voice, the witch giving his arm a gentle squeeze. Once he’s come back to himself enough to show her the créme-de-la-créme of the stairs, Vai has already set a foot on the bottom step before seeming to reconsider.
”Oh no, I imagine it’s terribly boring up there. We needn’t bother,” she says airily, making as if to turn back around, before tilting her head to Zeph. ”Then again, I suppose the tour wouldn’t be complete without it, would it?” And the hand squeezing her ass definitely helps to make the decision, Vai tugging playfully at the front of his towel, as if threatening to strip it off.
”Oh no, I imagine it’s terribly boring up there. We needn’t bother,” she says airily, making as if to turn back around, before tilting her head to Zeph. ”Then again, I suppose the tour wouldn’t be complete without it, would it?” And the hand squeezing her ass definitely helps to make the decision, Vai tugging playfully at the front of his towel, as if threatening to strip it off.
