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Saiden shrugged at Morgan's complaint. "How something sounds and how something is aren't always the same." Grinning, he reached over to punch her in the shoulder.
As she mentioned Frey, he chuckled. "Oh aye? How was that." He waggled his eyebrows at her. "I've heard quite a few stories about them. What were they like?" Licking his lips, he smirked.
Sighing, he slid out of the pool. Standing up, he dried himself off with a flick of his wrist and the barest touch of his magic. "Aye, he does. And so do I." Turning back to the center of the cavern, he slid his hands into his pockets. "We should probably get ready to head back soon." He began to meander away.
As she mentioned Frey, he chuckled. "Oh aye? How was that." He waggled his eyebrows at her. "I've heard quite a few stories about them. What were they like?" Licking his lips, he smirked.
Sighing, he slid out of the pool. Standing up, he dried himself off with a flick of his wrist and the barest touch of his magic. "Aye, he does. And so do I." Turning back to the center of the cavern, he slid his hands into his pockets. "We should probably get ready to head back soon." He began to meander away.
