[ Bariyan examines his hands, then his chest, and scratches his head before shrugging. He feels distinctly awkward right now; maybe this wasn't such a great idea. Aw, but she'd asked so nicely. ]
Well, you can start with sticking the pointy end in me. [ Oh that sounds unfortunately dirty. He really hopes Artika doesn't pick up on that. ]
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Well, you can start with sticking the pointy end in me. [ Oh that sounds unfortunately dirty. He really hopes Artika doesn't pick up on that. ]