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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Brother Shatterstone" data-source="post: 1394904" data-attributes="member: 13442">Brystasia Purelove: Half-Nymph/Female (Avenger/Favored Soul/Heartwarder)Brystasia blushes as she realizes that the hand was neither cold nor callous, something she realized she had unconsciously expected, and she find herself enjoying his gentle touch and longing for more.  Her eyes never leave the darkness of his eyes as she tries to short through the confusion of her desires and feelings, It seems so right and feel so perfect so why does it feel so wrong at the same time?  Her body yearns for more and Brystasia  realize just how long she had denied herself but before the battle between body and mind is finished it ends in a stalemate as Sandorel winks at her.She blushes and lowers her turquoise colored eyes trying to calm her body down as she listens to his complements.  Her eyes are drawn to where the crowd when he looks away from her. His next comment strikes her hard and she unable to hide the pain from her face as she looks back into his eyes, “You are of course correct Sandorel they would indeed do nearly anything.”Her mood changes her demeanor as she releases her hands from Sandorel.  Her arms wrap tightly across her breasts as if she feels exposed and her head is tucked as she looks unfocused at the ground.  She turns and walks off, “We should go...   We have business to attend to.”</blockquote>