[Dualscar sighs, melting into the Psiioniic's kisses and the caressing energy. He feels like he should be afraid--he's been told, over and over, to never trust a psionic with full control of their powers--but he isn't. He finds himself moving forward, into the touches, and greedily wanting more.]
Yeah... I suppose.
[He moves his hands up, running them over the Psiioniic's horns, feeling energy crackle between his fingers as he strokes the tips.]
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Yeah... I suppose.
[He moves his hands up, running them over the Psiioniic's horns, feeling energy crackle between his fingers as he strokes the tips.]