[ Lauralae is still unsure of it, a little on edge, but nothing she has done thus far has made her want to stop engaging. She had most recently permitted herself to be a toy of the house, after all, as penance. Engaging in the magic with an attractive companion would hardly be any real issue to her.
Moving over to the chapel, to the altar, she reaches out to touch the shape of it under her gloves, breathing out slowly. Her other hand still holds on to Cellar. ]
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[ Lauralae is still unsure of it, a little on edge, but nothing she has done thus far has made her want to stop engaging. She had most recently permitted herself to be a toy of the house, after all, as penance. Engaging in the magic with an attractive companion would hardly be any real issue to her.
Moving over to the chapel, to the altar, she reaches out to touch the shape of it under her gloves, breathing out slowly. Her other hand still holds on to Cellar. ]
It has a request of us. Friend, marry, kink.