She knows its selfish to indulge.. Though this time, her mistress might've spiked her vigor.

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Couldn't have picked something else...?

What she lacks in experience, she more than makes up for with enthusiasm.

....I wasn't volunteering to be the bait. But if you rather this then... one second. This top is.. tight.

We both should...?

Considering our warrior has been missing, I... can see her logic. This? I'd prefer something... more? As is, this piece hardly covers much.

Who am I to judge her methods. Truthfully.. I sooner prefer she wore this-

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...This one doesn't even fit her...!

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Give to get, as they say.

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Sometimes she wonders who's taking care of who...

Nothing more soothing, than a nice bath.

And so she skims. Due diligence, as they say. No surprises, no clauses. No sneaky tricks a demon might suggest. Everything... seems clear enough. Fine. Pen in hand, she presses. "You're certainly a type." One, she'd learn more it seems. As hand finishes it's stroke.

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Cheeky. Or should she be the one saying as much? What, with rear ginger swaying and rubbing, friction introduced to the volatile notion. "Wear less you say?" Now, that's a bit far to say. Especially since she's stopped wearing anything underneath her dresses when other was around. To include.. now-

Gently? My, the mistress has quite the habit of understating her dragon... nor is it's excitement subtle. "You don't need to compliment me when you want something." Especially, when she's more than happy to give-

Seductive Sunday? She's not the faintest idea what that is.

Elves....

Ah. A small flutter. Intention coats decorative words, but she does not dismiss. Indulgent as tastes were, a touch of romance.. spoons. Wider is invitation. Thin fabric hardly concealing folds behind, as head tilts. Smile soft. "In a sense-" Hinting, at other lips.

Certainly one of the stranger outfits her mistress has suggested...

Averting eyes. Such sweet words clearly had an effect, much as she would hate to admit. So she won't. A simple huff. But.. a challenge. "Well...? Don't stop there."

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Nothing is ever as simple as it seems. And trust is not so easily given when greeted with a row of teeth. "A sign of good will." Blunt statement offers a peek. To where she leans. "How else am I suppose to trust you?"

Pensive stare is unapologetic. Her language is familiar to merchants, and require a similar approach. Coldness, and defensive nature. So guard. Fold arms. Not like she can negotiate much from her position but... "Is that what you're after? Mana, for relief?" Seems fair. If, that's it.

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"...You servant types are always so... nosy, aren't you?" But suppose some of the fault had laid with her. Indulging with another was risky but, needs may damn. "...Well? What is it?"

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Made a mess. And now she needs to rest-

....Was it that bad? It already felt like a mess down there, she didn't think it could be well. Worse than that. Narrowing eyes and brows furrowed. There's no spell for cleaning this. Ugh. "Could you get me another rag..." Or maybe help clean? That would work too.

How else would she suggest sorting such an error? To leave it there to incur further trouble would also be.. foolish. A true lose lose, you could say. ...though furious scrubbing will take advantage. The other mess... could be handled after.

Even she can get carried away. ...Not that she would ever admit to.

How high of herself might she think. That the mage would wear this of all things to make her acquaintance stir. That much needed nothing, really. So hard, at that. Desperate is she? A shame, but a tease insists a tease. So a bit of torture, would have to be endured. Fabric between legs, grinded on.

It stifles her. And stifles, in reaction to. Purest of noise, that she'd been so privy to. And as familiar she is with it, the elf should know what it means. To touch more. To tease, and please. Carefully, but steadily. Least, the elf misstep. And a mage, invoke those spells♡

Fine. She won't. Though she might have to deal with her bosom. Pressing. Insisting.

Of course not. Coaxed. It was all coaxed. But if she insists this train of thought.. Then, the mage would most certainly be inclined to scratch that notion. Fabric makes wand obvious, while also obstructing. A tease, subtle and through. To deny the feel, that insisted. Slowly climbing on, staring.

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