[ With that wistfully fond murmur he turns his head to kiss Molly's palm and the red eye there, nipping at his fingers. He tugs on Molly to get him rolling too, wanting a blanket made of horny tiefling. ]
Come here, since you wanted to crash my bedtime ...
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[ With that wistfully fond murmur he turns his head to kiss Molly's palm and the red eye there, nipping at his fingers. He tugs on Molly to get him rolling too, wanting a blanket made of horny tiefling. ]
Come here, since you wanted to crash my bedtime ...