[ And there is a groan of relief from Estinien as well. He feels completely spent. Barely able to keep himself held up at this point. When Aymeric says he won't hold back, he really isn't kidding. ]
Gods, Aymeric...
[ He's sort of speechless. Catching his breath and curling his fingers into the sheets below them. ]
I hope you don't expect to leave until we've rested more.
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Date: 2022-05-11 04:01 am (UTC)Gods, Aymeric...
[ He's sort of speechless. Catching his breath and curling his fingers into the sheets below them. ]
I hope you don't expect to leave until we've rested more.