She merely placed a bottle of mead over a grave, staring down with a visible lack of approval.
"Died as a beast. No Sovngarde for you after all. Tell Hircine I said hello."
"Oh, sure. Sure. . . ."
She spoke as if she hadn't spent her free time pranking non-humans by using her powers to stop time and altering their positions into inconvenient poses. Or removing an orc's beard.
"Perhaps it is the beast blood making you less inhibited."
. . . . .
"My turn. Where do elves like to go on holidays.
Elfrica."
Romina remained composed, but her final gaze was less than impressed by Aurelia's confession.
"You are simply not my type, I am afraid."
No kiss to speak of. Romina simply placed a hand in front of Aurelia's face, covering her mouth.
"You are adorable. But I feel no attraction to those I deem adorable."
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