\Her words are intoxicating, shoulders drooping to let her robe slip off with ease, but it catches when her hips decide to mesh against Olwen's.\

It is only my strongest forms of restraint that keep my hands off of you, my love..

\Idle in stance, biting her lip with hungry eyes peering at her.\

You earn it well, love. Always taking such good care of me...

That's my good darling~

Olwen. Undress me.

Well, unfortunately, I am still dressed, otherwise I would be assisting you post-haste.

Weird sex, aye?

Hm.. maybe a return to black...

My hair has grown back to its original length, so it may be worth revisiting.

I have survived. I fear this sickness was worse than.. well, I need not to that far.

But I am better.

The only update I may provide is that my nose has stopped leaking and I can hold things down a little easier. Other than that, I am yet bedridden.

Mm..

\Warm cup, so lovely..\

It feels as though there is a window open in the winter time and there is naught I can do about closing it, this is must suffer the breeze..

\Turning to cough into her elbow.\

\Finally a calm breath.\

It is.. alright... Your enthusiasm is welcomed..

I'll be sure to work hard..

\ACHOOO.\

To not get sick again...

I will consider it in the future... Not heavily, but I will..

Does... sniff.. Does it work..?

... You what?

Neither mine.. I could usually sit in a heated room and sweat it out, as disgusting as it feels,

\Loudly blowing nose into tissue.\

Buh... sniff

it helps to get all the ick out...

\JOLTING INTO A COUGHING FIT.\

O-olwen?! COUGH COUGH

Y-you could just.. Open the door..?!

At least yours is just a cold... I fear I am.. Ah

\ACHHOO
Sniff....\

Worse...

Indeed... Hit me out of no where... My head hurts, my nose burns, and my throat is drier than a Doman summer.

\BWWWWWFFF. Sniff.\

My congested nose... How awful.... I'm running low on tissue once more..

Fancy a gander through luxury markets for something that might catch my eye?

Mm, skilled hands in general..

\She covered her mouth as she devilishly giggles.\

Something to cherish greatly, then. I appreciate you dearly, my love..

I suppose one could use it for that... But I do not have an oral fixation.

It's for smoking.

.. Why?

If your offer yet remains, however, I would never turn down your help in fixing my original one. I can keep it safe, knowing your hands rebuilt it..

Mm. Perhaps I am in need of a new one. I've held onto this one for some time now. Maybe I need something new...

My pipe broke..

🎨:とーゆ

Left behind

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I quite like to feel the warmth of my tea in my hands. It grounds me-- helps me to remind myself that I yet remain here.