Well. Seemed like they were indeed on the same page. Night Sky lead her down further into the castle, to a room that was essentially a nest of pillows and blankets, dimly lit and adorned with hanging flowers and vines that obstructed the windows that weren't covered with thick green curtains.
She turned back to her, head cocking slightly. "You can sit on my face. That's always a good place to start." Subtle.
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She turned back to her, head cocking slightly. "You can sit on my face. That's always a good place to start." Subtle.