But first, a bit of bread and beer, an 'appetizer' before she gets started on the eggs with any real intent. He is mostly focused on his own piece until he catches her...licking honey off of her fingers...
Skellig coughs, mouth suddenly dry, and reaches for his beer. A quick swig, and then he shifts to lean over the table, catching her wrist - sticky honey and all - in his grasp. Keeping his eyes locked on hers, he pulls her hand to his mouth and takes over, licking a drip of honey from her skin.
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But first, a bit of bread and beer, an 'appetizer' before she gets started on the eggs with any real intent. He is mostly focused on his own piece until he catches her...licking honey off of her fingers...
Skellig coughs, mouth suddenly dry, and reaches for his beer. A quick swig, and then he shifts to lean over the table, catching her wrist - sticky honey and all - in his grasp. Keeping his eyes locked on hers, he pulls her hand to his mouth and takes over, licking a drip of honey from her skin.
"Let me help you."