[ Molly chuckles, amused and so fond at the same time, and he lets his tail squeeze that leg gently in 'reply' to the announcement of being BFFs.
His hands take time to seek out every knot, every spasm in that back, trailing over muscles and dancing over scars and burns. Marveling how much Fjord had been through. All that green skin and its gradients between shades, all spread out before him like a dessert table he can greedily run his hands over.
At the comment, the tiefling leans closer, stroking his hands down Fjord's lower back. ]
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His hands take time to seek out every knot, every spasm in that back, trailing over muscles and dancing over scars and burns. Marveling how much Fjord had been through. All that green skin and its gradients between shades, all spread out before him like a dessert table he can greedily run his hands over.
At the comment, the tiefling leans closer, stroking his hands down Fjord's lower back. ]
...and why was that?