[Hythlodaeus laughs and grins at that little bid of affection. Of course he knows that they are in good standing, but he always likes to hear it after a particularly vigorous boundary pushing. He finger combs a lock of Emet-Selch's hair as he readies himself to rest as well. ]
[He's pleased with himself, of course. A satisfying end to a messy lay. Surely they will need to change the bedsheets, but that is a last for the morning. Even the small amount of magic he's used has him feeling spent. He curls up and joins Emet-Selch in his dreams soon after.]
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[He's pleased with himself, of course. A satisfying end to a messy lay. Surely they will need to change the bedsheets, but that is a last for the morning. Even the small amount of magic he's used has him feeling spent. He curls up and joins Emet-Selch in his dreams soon after.]