[nestling in close, Olivine closes an eye as Sylvain kisses his forehead, fingers reaching up to brush his hair back. His cheek presses into the redhead's chest, rubbing lightly against the hair there, and he has to laugh as he speaks.]
Really? Is that just because you got to wear us both out, Sylvain? [He's not complaining.] should we keep the cards for another time?
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Really? Is that just because you got to wear us both out, Sylvain? [He's not complaining.] should we keep the cards for another time?