[ He is not going to fuck in a dungeon, OK. He just wants more of that delicious mana ... but he sets it aside, for the moment. There are more important matters to worry about. Such as the way Gil's looking at Saber.
Adra slaps at Gil's hands, hissing. No one had been petrified in his dungeon run. ]
I don't know that either of us should kiss her.
[ He frowns at her in concern, and lifts one hand, but does not reach to touch her. It's wrong. An invasion, a violation. He doesn't want to, and he doesn't want Gil to do it, either. ]
Please, let's just--wait a moment. Just a moment.
[ He, too, is staring directly into her eyes. Come on, girl. Wake up. ]
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Adra slaps at Gil's hands, hissing. No one had been petrified in his dungeon run. ]
I don't know that either of us should kiss her.
[ He frowns at her in concern, and lifts one hand, but does not reach to touch her. It's wrong. An invasion, a violation. He doesn't want to, and he doesn't want Gil to do it, either. ]
Please, let's just--wait a moment. Just a moment.
[ He, too, is staring directly into her eyes. Come on, girl. Wake up. ]