[ Yeah, Molly isn't that interested in watching wizards awkwardly dance around each other when he can take Fjord with him somewhere nice. Let them figure that chemistry on their own.
He makes himself comfortable and closes his eyes, happy and relaxed here with Fjord. His hair is being gently petted and Molly feels like the most spoiled person in the world next to this man. He can hear the half-orc's pulse, horns tipped just enough to not dig into anything and metal tip-protectors saving that green skin from scratches.
There's a small, soft smile as he hears those words, and his tail curls around a thigh. ]
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He makes himself comfortable and closes his eyes, happy and relaxed here with Fjord. His hair is being gently petted and Molly feels like the most spoiled person in the world next to this man. He can hear the half-orc's pulse, horns tipped just enough to not dig into anything and metal tip-protectors saving that green skin from scratches.
There's a small, soft smile as he hears those words, and his tail curls around a thigh. ]
I love you too, Fjord.