[One cannot keep Tara waiting, even if Gale's lips are delicious as always. Astarion melts into the kiss a moment before he sound distracts him. He casts a glance up before grinning wide at the sight of Tara's silhouette.]
She did warn us, didn't she, dearest?
[He leans in, nipping at Gale's lips just to tease before pulling away, Gale's hands in his.]
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She did warn us, didn't she, dearest?
[He leans in, nipping at Gale's lips just to tease before pulling away, Gale's hands in his.]
Come now, let's not keep them waiting.