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sessions:worldbuilding:2014-04-22 [2020/02/15 12:19] pinkgothicsessions:worldbuilding:2014-04-22 [2023/09/18 15:05] (current) – external edit 127.0.0.1
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 "Then what's this about 'commitment'?" Aveshinoth snarls, the tip of her muzzle within a few inches of his. "Would marriage be any more of a 'commitment' than spending the rest of your life in here, keeping the temperature down? You really expect me to think that that kind of life might be preferable to a life in my household?"}} "Then what's this about 'commitment'?" Aveshinoth snarls, the tip of her muzzle within a few inches of his. "Would marriage be any more of a 'commitment' than spending the rest of your life in here, keeping the temperature down? You really expect me to think that that kind of life might be preferable to a life in my household?"}}
  
-{{wst>reh|He can't take this any more. Not in his current emotional state; not with her breathing down his neck. He needs to get out of here,maybe fly back home or something. Ask someone for advice... one of his fathers maybe. (He can already guess what his mother's advice would be.) He'd make a fool of himself, but on the other hand, he's already made a fool of himself in front of the Matriarch's daughter, and he can't really imagine fleeing would make her opinion of him much lower than it currently is. "I have to go," is all he manages to whisper, before placing a forepaw on Aveshinoth's left arm to push her aside--+{{wst>reh|He can't take this any more. Not in his current emotional state; not with her breathing down his neck. He needs to get out of here, maybe fly back home or something. Ask someone for advice... one of his fathers maybe. (He can already guess what his mother's advice would be.) He'd make a fool of himself, but on the other hand, he's already made a fool of himself in front of the Matriarch's daughter, and he can't really imagine fleeing would make her opinion of him much lower than it currently is. "I have to go," is all he manages to whisper, before placing a forepaw on Aveshinoth's left arm to push her aside--
  
 In that instant, an arc of light sparks through that paw, sending a lance of white-hot pain through the limb, causing her muscles to spasm involuntarily and leaving behind a nasty burn.}} In that instant, an arc of light sparks through that paw, sending a lance of white-hot pain through the limb, causing her muscles to spasm involuntarily and leaving behind a nasty burn.}}
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