( Lioriley nearly flinched, her leylines — for just a second — seemingly a little less bright, and she had to catch herself before she urged a smile to her lips again. )
You no longer need my healing, my friend. But I suppose I can grant you that. ( She had said 'anything', and given the place they were in...maybe she should have been thankful a kiss on the cheek was all he asked for. She leaned down and granted his wish; lips soft against his skin, the line along her bottom lip a little tingly. )
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You no longer need my healing, my friend. But I suppose I can grant you that. ( She had said 'anything', and given the place they were in...maybe she should have been thankful a kiss on the cheek was all he asked for. She leaned down and granted his wish; lips soft against his skin, the line along her bottom lip a little tingly. )