[ Molly absolutely melts into the bath, suddenly lacking any bones as the heat and the amazing scent of his favorite incense and oils (thank you, ambrosia). He smiles happily as his cheek is kissed, chest blooming with happiness and relief. Things seemed good.
Maybe they could make this work again.
When Fjord returns he's just gotten out of the bath, brushing his locks and rubbing some oil into his horns. The tiefling opens the door a bit at the call, wearing a towel around his hips (for once). ]
Almost dry! That smells amazing, love.
[ Love. It felt like ages since he last said that. ]
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Maybe they could make this work again.
When Fjord returns he's just gotten out of the bath, brushing his locks and rubbing some oil into his horns. The tiefling opens the door a bit at the call, wearing a towel around his hips (for once). ]
Almost dry! That smells amazing, love.
[ Love. It felt like ages since he last said that. ]