[Cid was just watching to see if she actually heard him. What he didn't expect was to see such a reaction from her...and he's not sure what to make of it. Nor is he sure what to make of her voice suddenly coming to his ear, that hint of breathlessness too noticeable with how close it is.
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Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm?
There might something of a vicious grin before he answers.]
That right? [And then he lowers his voice. On purpose.] Is this better...Benedikta?
[Lowering in that old way that he knows gets to her, drawing out her name in that low, languid way.]
no subject
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Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm?
There might something of a vicious grin before he answers.]
That right? [And then he lowers his voice. On purpose.] Is this better...Benedikta?
[Lowering in that old way that he knows gets to her, drawing out her name in that low, languid way.]