[Ianthe took advantage of the half foot of height she had on Yennefer to rub her cheek against the sorceress' temple - something like an affectionate nuzzle.]
Mm. Alright. Sometimes. It was today.
[An indulgent pause, lingering in the contact, before:] Wine?
[ she exhales it almost on a chuckle, a relieved sound, her fingers squeezing ianthe's arms for a lingering beat before withdrawing too, and she might look a little more flushed compared to when she first arrived. ]
/end?
Mm. Alright. Sometimes. It was today.
[An indulgent pause, lingering in the contact, before:] Wine?
🎀 !
[ she exhales it almost on a chuckle, a relieved sound, her fingers squeezing ianthe's arms for a lingering beat before withdrawing too, and she might look a little more flushed compared to when she first arrived. ]
Maybe the whole bottle.