If Lahabrea didn't return to running talons through Elidibus's hair once he had resettled, well.
"...If you wish to continue, I will not object."
He'd heard that thump of a tail. Also, something seemed oddly missing when it stopped.
The Ascian isn't remiss in offering his own return to the efforts of finding good places to scritch. But this time it's without a methodical search. He finds a place easy to reach. Probably somewhere around the ribs, letting his fingers burrow to scratch along the scales underneath.
"Of course I haven't used alcohol to sedate myself," Elidibus answers. Perhaps with a bit of reproach. He's none so foolish. Not... intentionally. The Emissary looks up to meet Lahabrea's gaze. Perish the thought! "A recent... investigation may not have exactly as I intended." Ah yes. And that admittance is accompanied by a slight sense of discomfort through the Bond.
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Date: 7 Feb 2021 00:36 (UTC)"...If you wish to continue, I will not object."
He'd heard that thump of a tail. Also, something seemed oddly missing when it stopped.
The Ascian isn't remiss in offering his own return to the efforts of finding good places to scritch. But this time it's without a methodical search. He finds a place easy to reach. Probably somewhere around the ribs, letting his fingers burrow to scratch along the scales underneath.
"Of course I haven't used alcohol to sedate myself," Elidibus answers. Perhaps with a bit of reproach. He's none so foolish. Not... intentionally. The Emissary looks up to meet Lahabrea's gaze. Perish the thought! "A recent... investigation may not have exactly as I intended." Ah yes. And that admittance is accompanied by a slight sense of discomfort through the Bond.
Perhaps... embarrassment?