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“Oh thank the Fire..” she said, laughing softly. “I was worried I ruined it..”

He smiled softly and moved to sit so he could eat, "It smells amazing."

Jen was well trained and well prepared. This was not the first time she fought a man. This man was mad bull -- a murderer, a brutal killer who likes nothing more than inflicting pain on people. The match started well with Jen getting a few good...

She smiled and kissed back, making a soft noise. “I’m glad..~” she said.

"I love it...~" He replied before leaning down to kiss her.

She looked up and smiled. “Do you like it..?”

"It does. You've learned well." He said huskily.

BUMP!!

“Th-That all of this, despite the fruitlessness of it all, m-might.. have some effect on you..” she said. Why was she embarrassed?

He stopped in front of her, looking over everything before pulling her closer, "And what did you learn~?"

“W-Well, I wanted to learn more about your.. customs..” she said, smiling.

"No, that isn't what I meant. The effort is not lost. We cannot have offspring, you know this. That is the fruitlessness." He said, still moving closer.

“W..What..?” She asked, trying not to immediately look defeated.

He rumbled lowly and moved closer, "It is a fruitless task, you know this."

That’s when the scent hit him. “I-In a manner of speaking, yes..” she said. The smell of the food, he saw the wine, and the scent of the oils.