[A moment, staring at her...and then she does redirect her gaze to the toy. Shifting her legs with the hands. She's warm under that fabric, still running a bit sensitive, so when the witch's touch presses, her lips part.
She tries to rock back against the stroking fingers.]
I...want to feel you with me. Make me - lose my breath. Lose yourself with me, if you can.
Re: [Aloy] Turn 5 - Square 12
She tries to rock back against the stroking fingers.]
I...want to feel you with me. Make me - lose my breath. Lose yourself with me, if you can.