[ She shakes her head as she continues fanning her tongue, frantically searching for the right word to describe this feeling. It's not spicy or hot... ]
No, it-- it feelth like-- [ It feels like her tongue is dissolving in her mouth!
But before she can figure out how to say all that, the feeling swiftly fades away, leaving behind just a tingle.
She sits frozen for a moment, hand stilled and tongue still out, poised and ready in case that strange pain tries to come back for a second round.
Nothing happens.
Nothing except the princess realizing how foolish she probably looks right now. She quickly closes her mouth and sets her hand back in her lap, trying vainly to invoke a single shred of her dignity.
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No, it-- it feelth like-- [ It feels like her tongue is dissolving in her mouth!
But before she can figure out how to say all that, the feeling swiftly fades away, leaving behind just a tingle.
She sits frozen for a moment, hand stilled and tongue still out, poised and ready in case that strange pain tries to come back for a second round.
Nothing happens.
Nothing except the princess realizing how foolish she probably looks right now. She quickly closes her mouth and sets her hand back in her lap, trying vainly to invoke a single shred of her dignity.
Ahem. ] Well. Apparently, that one burns.