
"I know you feel it." Songque feels like she's dreaming. She feels as if she should pull away, but she doesn't, even if her hold begins to slacken as the words register in her hazed mind. "Do you want to do this?" When Songque meets her eyes, she doesn't say a word. Their swaying stops, and the both of them hold each other in their arms in still contemplation. In the end, Songque makes up her mind, and retracts her arms to hold the person's face in her hands. Thelema. A Modern AUAll Rights Reserved