The chimera dissolved into juvenile tittering at Pachua's comment on Nahm's tongue, sagging against the wall with one hand still on the door to the cabinet. Of course the winged boil didn't have a clue he'd said anything even remotely lewd, but that just made Merry giggle louder. For a long minute she struggled to get a hold of her herself, and finally, half breathless, she found her voice again. "His tongue is amazing. You've no idea."

Rude? Not even close.

A significant look was passed over Pachua's shoulder, lower lip caught between teeth as she sought out the glow of his eyes in the shadow of the hood.

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