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Redd stopped and turned around to face Druid, who froze in her tracks. She breathed heavily, ears pinning at the, “You.” It sounded like the beginning of an accusation, though that wasn’t quite what left the Wealda’s lips. She finally broke her silence, saying something that Druid didn’t quite follow before uttering something quite a bit clearer.

I trust you, Druid said without thinking. It was true, despite having just met days before. It wasn’t about that at all, I swear to you, Redd. I just… don’t like being mounted, she said, painfully frank in a bid to be understood. But I would love it if you kissed me. Held me close. Made me yours.

Though Druid didn’t particularly crave anything more sensual, perhaps there were ways they could find intimacy with one another. Druid didn’t know what that might entail but she wouldn’t mind exploring, if that’s what Redd wanted to do. Surely climbing on top of her wasn’t the only way to express that sort of desire?