Anyway, Faith herself is slightly worn out, hair clinging to the damp warmth of her skin as she exhales with an amused laugh.]
You kept up, though. No magic bag required. [Faith still isn't the type to cuddle after, but she doesn't immediately get up and start getting dressed. PROGRESS. Or just the cold realization that she'd have to go back to the castle and there is a slight twinge of guilt creeping up on her over helping this guy rob a museum.]
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Anyway, Faith herself is slightly worn out, hair clinging to the damp warmth of her skin as she exhales with an amused laugh.]
You kept up, though. No magic bag required. [Faith still isn't the type to cuddle after, but she doesn't immediately get up and start getting dressed. PROGRESS. Or just the cold realization that she'd have to go back to the castle and there is a slight twinge of guilt creeping up on her over helping this guy rob a museum.]