[Kalmiya doesn't tend to deal in expectations, but many things remain particularly unexpected, despite her easygoing attitude. Like the warm wash of sensory delight that is Arthur's memory of the pink room, tinting the shared mental space in the hues he'd picked just for her. The light flatters him now just as much as it did when she had him gasping beneath her.
It's unclear whether the answering warming of her face springs from the same memory, or if it's something new. Regardless, her grin softens to a smile, the corners of her eyes relaxed with sentimental affection. It's more relief than tease when she says,] Good. You spend too much time in there, anyway.
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Date: 2026-02-19 05:37 am (UTC)It's unclear whether the answering warming of her face springs from the same memory, or if it's something new. Regardless, her grin softens to a smile, the corners of her eyes relaxed with sentimental affection. It's more relief than tease when she says,] Good. You spend too much time in there, anyway.