Grant felt immensely relieved after Savayna finished talking about Jaakuna. It meant he had a chance, anyway. Maybe. Hopefully. He then continued polishing his gun, clearly in a better mood now. Once he deemed the blade polished enough, he held it up, peering over the barrel. It was then that Savayna asked if he ever thought about the time he saw her in her underwear. He didn't even notice it, but he actually let out a slight chuckle. "[b]Of course.[/b]" He responded without really thinking. Slowly, however, it dawned on him exactly what he had just admitted to. His face slowly turned red, and he took a sudden interest in examining the trigger on his gun. "[b]What I mean to say--that is, I...It isn't something...no, what I meant was--[/b]" He then let out a cough, deciding instead to pretend that never happened. "[b]S-So...uh, do you have any hobbies?[/b]" 

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Gods knew how much restrain Nadeline had, and boy did all of it go flying out the window at this point. Nope, didn't matter to her if her own father walked in right now, she had been wanting this for a while now. She lightly grabbed the front of Wesley's longcoat, as if wanting to pull him closer than he already was. The whole thing was just so naughty to her for some reason. They probably shouldn't be doing this, or at the very least, not here anyway. Not to mention they were both members of royalty! And yet there was not a reason in the world that would make her want to stop. She felt her entire body ache for him in a way she hadn't experienced in a while. Her fingers ran through his dark locks, her lips latched onto his. Her other hand would take his and place it on her thigh. His touch sent a sensation on her skin.

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What the hell did he mean what happened?! Emiri hovered over him, her entire body trembling, her eyes with tears and her mind in a clear state of panic. It took her a few seconds to calm her own breathing down--no doubt she was probably close to having her own panic attack. Slowly, she regained control, and she gently laid down on top of him. "[b]You're okay...you're okay...[/b]" She said with immense relief, though she was not sure if she had been saying it to him or to reassure herself. "[b]You were having a panic attack...and I hit you.[/b]" She told him as her head was on his chest, her ear against his heart. "[b]I don't know what happened, but you're okay now.[/b]"