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the coast, kalika whispered. the pressure of the plaything's touch elicited a gasp, just loud enough to be heard. they were so close, and yet— did she intend to stop here? were her mind not so occupied with fantasies about their next chapter, a small part of the siren did hope that this would be it. that the plaything would be bold enough to leave her shivering with want.

another snarl, this one lasting a moment longer. and you, magician? she pressed herself against her companion with as much force as she could muster, half-heartedly hoping that she might step away.