Damned urges...

Why is the tavern so full...? She may be nursing a hangover. And all the voices are just making it worse...

Making eye contact. Squinting at the stranger staring at her.

N-No. Of course not. Her fingers are... plenty...

Why would she be doing that? No, she thinks of... other things. That she can't think of.

Right. Exactly! She's just doing what everyone else does. Mhm.

// 300 followers in less than 24 hours?? I appreciate the love for Zaune but 🥺 Feeling the pressure now tbh.

"I am, yes. Clothes are... restricting, frankly."

Brash, perhaps, but clearly effective. Her whole body feels light and cool when she's exposed like this...

How is she distracting? People can just look elsewhere. It's not her place to concede comfort for the sake of a few bystanders who insist on gawking.

Perhaps she should... not. Definitely shouldn't present Zaune with a throbbing treat that's impossible to keep her lips off of. She'd just ignore it if it was pressed up against her face, flooding her mind with the scent of cock.

Sigh. Such a long day... She just wants to curl up in a bath. Or a hot tub. A hot tub in the nude sounds heavenly right about now...

Not even. No one wants to stare at muscles when they'd rather admire curves...

// I'm likely going to be sticking to interacting via DMs, my timeline is just... totally swamped and I can't see myself being able to keep up with things over there. So if you'd like to interact and we're mutuals, you're free to slide in over there!