[unpleasant? it aches a little, certainly, but the noises coming from the priest suggest anything but unpleasant. perhaps they could be misinterpreted, if not for the way Olivine leans into everything, trying to maintain his composure in the face of it all.
when he can look up again, mottled hunger and relief in his gaze, he manages to offer a little smile in turn.]
[refreshed is certainly a word. boxed in and spoilt, body reacting pleasantly to every ache and soothing brush, utterly pliable as he leans in to the demon. how bad off must he have been, he wonders, to feel so utterly drawn in by the simple act of pampering?]
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[unpleasant? it aches a little, certainly, but the noises coming from the priest suggest anything but unpleasant. perhaps they could be misinterpreted, if not for the way Olivine leans into everything, trying to maintain his composure in the face of it all.
when he can look up again, mottled hunger and relief in his gaze, he manages to offer a little smile in turn.]
Ah... haah... thank you... I'm feeling quite... refreshed now.
[refreshed is certainly a word. boxed in and spoilt, body reacting pleasantly to every ache and soothing brush, utterly pliable as he leans in to the demon. how bad off must he have been, he wonders, to feel so utterly drawn in by the simple act of pampering?]