[Her Bonded's come a long way towards being comfortable in her own skin—something Fang's glad for. Fang allowed her eyes to sweep down in an appreciative glance, letting her attention wash over Chariot in that way she's grown to love.]
[One of Fang's hands lazily rose up, fingers ghosting Chariot's hip, leaving little water trails across the fabric.]
You know, if I were feelin' a little more spirited, I'd just pull you in as you are.
[The tea, the tender touch, the heat of the bath, it was all a wonderful distraction from the ache in her bones and her face, but Fang still wasn't free of this long day's fatigue.]
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[One of Fang's hands lazily rose up, fingers ghosting Chariot's hip, leaving little water trails across the fabric.]
You know, if I were feelin' a little more spirited, I'd just pull you in as you are.
[The tea, the tender touch, the heat of the bath, it was all a wonderful distraction from the ache in her bones and her face, but Fang still wasn't free of this long day's fatigue.]