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She Was Silent For A Little While, Most Likely Thinking Of What To Say- Perhaps She Was Also Enjoying
She was silent for a little while, most likely thinking of what to say- perhaps she was also enjoying the spas healing warmth as well, he let her- he assumed in her experience that she was just a more quiet individual as he was.
"Of course, I don't wish to fight in a place of healing of course." Plus he'd need a practice sword; Things were quiet, That was until he saw her stand up in his peripheral- he'd tilt his head to see her more till he saw the towel fall off her- and his rise in return- and the water was low enough that he couldn't play it off as anything more than his tail. But hard to convince her in that position and state.
The schnee women were....distractingly curvy- part of him wanted to touch but the way his parents raised him made things hard to just go for, still absentmindedly when she'd get closer he'd wrap his tail around her waist. "Are your wounds aching?" he'd ask both out of concern and out of his aching and throbbing of his own.
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Atlas had a reputation. What that reputation was depended on who you asked, but lately, she found herself lean on the negative side of Atlas’ rule. It was harsh. It was no wonder they struggled getting information on Vacuo, give. That the two powers were entirely opposed.
Only her ankles dangled in the water. Her initial intention was to take as she of the steam, but the water he’d situated himself in looked calming, and the heat called to her battle scarred back.
A slight smirk pulled at her lips also, as she drew back from the friendly shake. Her reputation was decorated, but that was the way of the Atlesian military. But her decoration was not for show. He was correct in is analysis, but she kept it modest. “I’m sure that can be arranged, outside this space of course.” With that, she stands from the bench she’d been sitting on, letting the flimsy thin towel that had been guarding her physical modesty slip away. She caught it, and roughly folded it, placing the towel on the bench where she had sat.
For the moment, every inch of her body was in view. From the curve of her hips, to the softness of her chest, and everything between. Full view, but only for a total of five seconds, as eventually, the Schnee settled in the hot water, closer, for easier conversation.
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"Much obliged miss Siold." he'd nod to her as he tried not to take up too much space and be rude. Taking his sword he'd leave it by the door next to what he presumed was a umbrella holder.
He'd sit in whatever chair was available and remove his boots and long-coat; revealing his sleeveless shirt, his arms were toned, muscular befitting of a sword wielder, As he sat he'd move some hair out of the path of his hidden eye to reveal a normal eye before it would go back into place, a reflex that he preformed occasionally just to keep himself busy. He'd take her up on the library later, he should once he's taken care of look for the relic and the thief, single arm or no he's a threat.
Siold smiled softly as she walked peacefully with him as he then heard him speak up "If you want, we can go to the library, but first we are going to my home" She said as she walked with him up to her house, it was not the biggest house, but definitely suitable for a small family if she ever gets one, she then took out her key and unlocked the door "Welcome in, make yourself at home" She said as she walked in, dropping her coat and shoes before fetching the first aid kit she has
"Yes ma'am, I will commit it deeply to memory not to do it." Work had made his memory a bit dull, but he did genuinely not want to make her upset in anyway- he rubbed the back of his head, disappointed and shame written on his face that would linger deep into the night.
still he'd try making it up to her in some way, tending to her needs he'd try making her happy. "You are precious." He'd smile at her noticing her hands in his hair- easing into her own touch-he wouldn't say she reminded him of a cat but it was still cute.
"I will set some aside, but there are more filling foods I can get you than bread- Vegetables, Tofu, fruits and other things, we can pit some Ambrosia in a pumpkin stew or hefty meals for you." But whatever she would like he'd put on the table for her, he assumed more than bread for a healthy dragon.

“Last time I checked, thighs and butt are not the same.” She huffed. “They are completely different. Do not get them confused again.” It was such a turn off. Even in such harmless situations, she’d be turned off by any physical touch.
Sothis sighed then settled back against him to soak up the much needed physical attention. Her eyes were closed, and it’s tempting to fall asleep but she didn’t. Not this time. Her fingers were curled in his hair, her breath soft.
“Mm.. I’d like some ambrosia and bread,” she murmured as she lifted her head. “.. scroll? Pictures of you? Why would I need pictures when you are by my side constantly?”

He was surprised and impressed at the status and size of the library, he could honestly get lost in a good book about now, if his mission weren't pressed and his hand weren't covered in a bloody stain. It also seemed life was peaceful here nothing was attacking them or enslaving or anything.
And no threats he could sense. "I could use a good book right now actually." He'd wrap himself up once they got settled down and situated. He'd follow her to her house, it was a bit to far to make out and see how she lived and now she decorated, if she did at all. He also wondered how she ran a library at her...stature.
Siold smiled as she was welcomed back from the forest, working as the librarian has it perks as she gets to know many people but also gets the books that she uses for her small little fun in the forest, right now she walked with him towards her home "I work as a Librarian" She said as she smiled towards him "Reading is a small little hobby of mine" She said as she pointed towards one of the larger buildings "That's the library, and there is where I live" She said as she pointed to the house next to it
"Hm?" Lance looked up wondering if she had something to say or ask for until she climbed on his lap. Lance would move his reading glasses over his head so she could touch him. The normally stoic Faunus smiling a small but loving smile as she touched him. He would continuing reading and signing papers but wrap his tail around her.

Sothis approached then climbed right onto Lance’s lap without a word. She curled up, her head upon his shoulder. Jeweled fingers grazed over the features of his face, from jaw to cheek to his lips. She didn’t think words were needed as touch was a strong love language of hers.
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