[ He's embarassingly speechless, his eyes still on her as she all but skips away after having teased him... successfully at that.
His senses slowly return to him, and as they do, he finds himself leaning up against the wall and pressing a hand to his forehead. ]
What the hell...?
[ He should really just... ghost her. Ghosting a girl after she gets herself all dolled up—or whatever it is she's doing—before doing what a succubus does best is... hardly the worst thing he's done.
Yet inexplicably, when the time comes... he finds himself drawn to her room regardless. ]
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[ He's embarassingly speechless, his eyes still on her as she all but skips away after having teased him... successfully at that.
His senses slowly return to him, and as they do, he finds himself leaning up against the wall and pressing a hand to his forehead. ]
What the hell...?
[ He should really just... ghost her. Ghosting a girl after she gets herself all dolled up—or whatever it is she's doing—before doing what a succubus does best is... hardly the worst thing he's done.
Yet inexplicably, when the time comes... he finds himself drawn to her room regardless. ]