Starglow Basin Ash Tray

saya’s grey eyes sparkled with a mixture of intrigue and amusement as she took in leto’s words, watching the delicate play of emotions across her face. she tilted her head, her expression as smooth as honey yet tinged with just a hint of mischief.

ah, secrets, are they? she purred, her voice a low, silky melody. well, i can respect a woman who guards her memories. they’re precious things, after all. and sometimes, saya leaned just a bit closer, her gaze roving over leto in a manner that was both brazen and soft, it’s the mystery that makes someone all the more alluring.

a coy smile lifted the corners of her mouth. though, if you ever change your mind, i’m an excellent keeper of secrets.