by Ide Amaya on Mon Apr 24, 2017 11:55 am
The heat of his kiss and the growing reaction of his body was having a powerful effect on her, and she felt a sense of dismay at his words. She was disappointed, but she felt him surge against her hip and furrowed her brow, "I can... as I did this morning," she offers, somewhat awkwardly, "until our privacy is our own again."
The idea that someone might be listening was just so strange. When you lived in yurts, not hearing what went on in the neighbouring tents wasn't being polite, it was just the way it was. The sky was blue, water flowed, and no one heard a thing that went on in the privacy of another's yurt. To comment on such would be like seeing a human carrying a horse on his back. Is it so very different, she wanted to ask, that these Rokugani hear sounds in the night and must ask one another the cause?
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