[ Well, shit. If Nicole insists on getting into his personal space and putting her grubby hands on him, then she should expect that same kind of treatment in turn.
Without even thinking about it, Baphomet reaches over and gently cups her pretty face, meeting her gaze in silent appraisal. She really is gorgeous for a mortal, he thinks, the rough pad of his thumb tenderly stroking over the signature beauty mark right under her left eye, before descending back down to her glossy pink lips, skimming over them.
And even though she can be a brat some... er, most of the time, it's her strong will and unwavering loyalty to her companions which he finds admirable. Endearing. Lovable. ]
Like what?
[ He asks, playing dumb instead of just being obnoxiously obtuse as per usual. ]
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[ Well, shit. If Nicole insists on getting into his personal space and putting her grubby hands on him, then she should expect that same kind of treatment in turn.
Without even thinking about it, Baphomet reaches over and gently cups her pretty face, meeting her gaze in silent appraisal. She really is gorgeous for a mortal, he thinks, the rough pad of his thumb tenderly stroking over the signature beauty mark right under her left eye, before descending back down to her glossy pink lips, skimming over them.
And even though she can be a brat some... er, most of the time, it's her strong will and unwavering loyalty to her companions which he finds admirable. Endearing. Lovable. ]
Like what?
[ He asks, playing dumb instead of just being obnoxiously obtuse as per usual. ]