[That would most certainly be telling. But there's only so much tug a war they can have for one night.
Instead, she reaches for his hand, and makes to intertwine his fingers. Her mana-a greater pool of it now, that she's advanced-comes forth, feeling much like a clinging fog.]
A kiss would be quicker.
[She's just teasing him, a bit. She knows he won't allow it. Not from her.]
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Instead, she reaches for his hand, and makes to intertwine his fingers. Her mana-a greater pool of it now, that she's advanced-comes forth, feeling much like a clinging fog.]
A kiss would be quicker.
[She's just teasing him, a bit. She knows he won't allow it. Not from her.]