[voice]; un: TheChancellor

[profanation]

[ The words are spoken with a lingering, loving attention. Every syllable is caressed by the tongue and lips before being allowed out. There's even a slight pause between words that makes the sentence measured and slow, like someone reading a line from an erotic novel. ]

You are now aware of your tongue.

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wrap up?

[profanation]

Emet-Selch was a warm weight against his side. Ardyn stiffened at first, for though he had grown used to close contact here, there was something decidedly too familiar about that.

But then he thought, well, if he couldn't accept it from an even more ancient, exhausted immortal than himself, who could he accept it from? He settled his arm around his shoulders and leaned his head against his.

"I suppose we can try."

so we shall

[sassian]

"Then let us hope for, but not expect, greatness."

And so the two wretched immortals sat, engaged in companionable panning of the amateur, but sincere, performance, their irreverent commentary forever instilling anxiety and dread into the hearts of the local budding artists.