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In which a meal becomes a feast...
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Tav feels that she, Astarion, and Halsin have earned at least one afternoon with a quiet lunch. Her feet, however, carry her without thinking directly to the doors of Sharess' Caress - where the drinks might be the best in town but the dining is far from peaceful.- Sample -
“It seems our beloved tires of hearing us,” Halsin smiled, choosing instead to bow politely and ply the vampire’s pale fingers with more soft affection.
“I wouldn’t mind hearing more, my dear druid, but maybe something I actually want to hear.” A hint of sharp fangs were just barely visible through Astarion’s own smile that was growing along with the confidence in his voice.
Hearing that, and seeing the subtle change in demeanour, Tav knelt at his feet, bowing her head in deference. “On your terms, my beloved, – your wish is my command.” She saw a flicker of hesitation cross his face, a moment of concern for taking control that vanished when Halsin followed suit, kneeling beside her and looking up to their lover above them both.
“Command us, my heart, and you shall have all you desire.”
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