[ Every iota in him wants to move, but he doesn't. Fjord isn't the type to follow just anyone's instructions yet for Molly he remains where he is, obedient and attentive as he watches him knock back some of the potion. The lube selected isn't the one he expects, halfway anticipating something wildly weird, and that's when the ones in Orcish on the table draw his eye again.
He nods to the smaller, the one he said read Burns Pleasure Into The Mate. ]
Bring that over here.
[ Anything that makes Molly feel hot is worth a shot. ]
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He nods to the smaller, the one he said read Burns Pleasure Into The Mate. ]
Bring that over here.
[ Anything that makes Molly feel hot is worth a shot. ]