[That he feels, and it gets him to gaping again. Was that healing magic? He didn't think it had any psychological application, though if the stuff could affect chemical signaling related to inflammation, it isn't too far-fetched to think that it could tamper with his brain chemistry...
...And, though he's feeling somewhat less freaked out now, she's still sitting his lap. He really should address that.]
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...And, though he's feeling somewhat less freaked out now, she's still sitting his lap. He really should address that.]
Why are you sitting on me?