Inexplicable feelings erupted from her core. And if she were to attempt to describe them it would take several languages interwoven together before she could begin to express what was happening. Even the most eloquent and complex languages alone failed to give way to even the slightest hint of what she was feeling. Lightheaded and numb to the world was a start. Her heart a flutter and her hands roamed euphoric skin, settling here and there for a quick tweak and rub. For all her experience in combat, her mind and heart were at war and it was unclear who the victor would be.
Lofty ambitions never suited her and to be honest they made her slightly nervous. Uncertainty and failure, things she had experienced in the past, were no longer welcome in her bones that ached for action. She had been lucky that her actions had come off as they had been intended, for if they hadn't then she would have been quick to attempt to drown herself in that moment. Love and happiness, two words that brought to her mind the ideals she once held as a child.
Tamara's voice came as a surprise, piercing through the haze of manifested dreams and steam. Encouragement of this sort would have been enough reason for her the back of her neck and tips of her ears to turn an unnatural shade of rose. And perhaps they had, to which she would shrug off as a side effect of the bath. Moments like these were to be savored by the most refined palette and her inexperience in dealing with them would soon show but Tamara seemed content in what she
was able to offer.
Lofty ambitions never suited her and to be honest they made her slightly nervous. Uncertainty and failure, things she had experienced in the past, were no longer welcome in her bones that ached for action. She had been lucky that her actions had come off as they had been intended, for if they hadn't then she would have been quick to attempt to drown herself in that moment. Love and happiness, two words that brought to her mind the ideals she once held as a child.
Tamara's voice came as a surprise, piercing through the haze of manifested dreams and steam. Encouragement of this sort would have been enough reason for her the back of her neck and tips of her ears to turn an unnatural shade of rose. And perhaps they had, to which she would shrug off as a side effect of the bath. Moments like these were to be savored by the most refined palette and her inexperience in dealing with them would soon show but Tamara seemed content in what she
was able to offer.
-I need a strong shot of kool aid
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