Caccacaca
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Her cheeks warm in embarassment; though she guesses he's way more embarassed than she is.
She finds almost a sick kind of pleasure at seeing him squirm, at seeing him so helpless, so desperate—
Archons, what is she thinking?
But more importantly, how are they going to fix this? They need to do something.
Lumine forces herself to grind the words out. “I— do you… uh, do you think… relieving the ache will help?”
Oh, Archons.
— Or, Scaramouche steps on a mushroom that releases aphrodisiac spores, and Lumine has way too much fun.