[That's emotional magic mindlinking for you. The fussy pulse in Kaede's mind eased at the touch and the softness in Chariot's voice.]
Of course.
[The Chimera returned the grasp, curling her claws gently around Chariot's bandaged fingers. She knelt beside the Witch's bed, rather than sitting in a chair--the better to lean close and nuzzle her Bonded's uninjured cheek, her touch light and soft as her voice.]
no subject
Of course.
[The Chimera returned the grasp, curling her claws gently around Chariot's bandaged fingers. She knelt beside the Witch's bed, rather than sitting in a chair--the better to lean close and nuzzle her Bonded's uninjured cheek, her touch light and soft as her voice.]
What was all that about, anyway?