A bit more than merely human. [ And certainly well-versed enough in the signs of her own limitations to recognize when she has reached the point of serious drunkenness — although she almost stops to mention the fact that she's actually very good at pretending to be drunk. It had been sufficient enough to fool one firefucker in particular, anyway.
From her position on the bed now, she's at a better angle from which to study him, gaze openly glancing over the shapes and contours of the top of his head, the set of shoulders — and now that he's said it, she can actually see the places where his frame is more fluid than she would have expected, in spite of the armor that makes him up. ]
No, this. Your... bigger form. [ She's not even drunk, and yet she doesn't feel all that inclined to be more eloquent about it, lips curving into a quiet grin when that finial twitches, more than resemblant of an animal perking up its ears. After a considering pause, she reaches out to touch her fingertips to one of his larger digits where his hand lays within reach. ] An inquiring mind simply wants to know how much you can actually feel.
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From her position on the bed now, she's at a better angle from which to study him, gaze openly glancing over the shapes and contours of the top of his head, the set of shoulders — and now that he's said it, she can actually see the places where his frame is more fluid than she would have expected, in spite of the armor that makes him up. ]
No, this. Your... bigger form. [ She's not even drunk, and yet she doesn't feel all that inclined to be more eloquent about it, lips curving into a quiet grin when that finial twitches, more than resemblant of an animal perking up its ears. After a considering pause, she reaches out to touch her fingertips to one of his larger digits where his hand lays within reach. ] An inquiring mind simply wants to know how much you can actually feel.