[Dualscar nods, but resists that energy, trying to keep his arm over his face.]
I... yeah. Yeah, it feels g-good.
[He can feel the Psiioniic moving on top of him, moving inside him, pressing up against the walls and chambers of his body, and for a fleeting moment, he wonders if the other troll can feel the scars he's sure he carries internally, as much a part of him as the marks on his face.]
[He breathes out, the sound almost like a sob, and his entire body shivers.]
I... mmph... damn it...
[He still has one hand on the Psiioniic's horns, and he grips down, holding them tightly, like he's using them to anchor himself, to cement himself to the ground, to keep from spinning away into nothingness.]
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I... yeah. Yeah, it feels g-good.
[He can feel the Psiioniic moving on top of him, moving inside him, pressing up against the walls and chambers of his body, and for a fleeting moment, he wonders if the other troll can feel the scars he's sure he carries internally, as much a part of him as the marks on his face.]
[He breathes out, the sound almost like a sob, and his entire body shivers.]
I... mmph... damn it...
[He still has one hand on the Psiioniic's horns, and he grips down, holding them tightly, like he's using them to anchor himself, to cement himself to the ground, to keep from spinning away into nothingness.]