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╰┈➤ ❝ [ [ TENSION ] one muse is patching up the other’s injuries which leads to intense eye contact, lingering touches and them finally crashing their lips against each other’s. / *slides Iris @ Sylvain* ]  ❞

he had tried to shield iris, that was indeed quite successful but sylvain ended up with a rather huge wound on his waist. not very... elegant, he mused to himself quietly. he thought he was better than that, he thought he could have been faster but his last injury hadn't been so long ago. he was still healing, it was impossible for him to be as quick and nimble as before.

and now he was bothering iris with his injury. again.

"i am really sorry, you don't have to do even more." a hand reached out to stop hers. he was fully bandaged up again, he could probably deal with the rest on his own. sylvain was of the opinion that he didn't need someone to watch over him.

he was not sick after all.

when iris lifted her gaze to look at him again, the warrior sighed softly. why did she always have to stare at him like this? sylvain swore to himself to not be such a skirt chaser anymore, but iris looking directly into his eyes and not even trying to form a word had sylvain feel absolutely conflicted.

"if you keep that hand on my thigh, i'll have to remove it unless you you want to stay the night."

when iris still didn't move away, sylvain threw all caution aside. if she didn't want him---the same way he wanted her---then she would have left, right?

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Perplexing. Her overall expression relayed a degree of uneasiness, meaning either she wasn't comfortable talking in general, or being asked about it. He'd be honest to a fault to yell at her to speak up, but that ultimately lays in personal interest and nothing more; he could tolerate the mute, definitely. "Ahh well. Mute is also a Man!!" Of course, she's mute. That would validate both options! Good thing he's smart.

With a somber nod, the Paladin let her take as much time as she needed but he was here just to give the priestess in training(?) yet he really wanted to help...somehow.

"Take all the time you need, Lady Lillian..."

She's back!! She ran off to make quite a few different flavors for him to try, especially after hearing how such a delicacy kept eluding him.

"Here Mr. Kitty! I made some of my favorite flavors for you to try, but I can make more too if there is a specific one you want. I made banana, chocolate, caramel, and strawberry!"

"My, you've lived up to your word, haven't you? I'll be sure to try them all, and I'm quite sure they're as delicious as I've imagined them being."

He's quite eager to get his claws on these savory looking pudding cups that were so graciously provided to him. It was a treat he felt was long overdue, and he was going to indulge in his gluttony the very first chance he could do so. He's grabbing the first putting cup and taking a deep inhale of its scent, he knows he should probably savor it some more, but he's far too impatient to wait.

"I'll make do with these four at first, I don't know what other flavor pudding comes in, but it'll be my pleasure to discover that soon enough!"

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