[ oh. well then. some part of her brain dimly registers that this is in fact not an anxiety dream of being woefully unprepared for confusing situations and a rather different kind of dream.
she parts her lips slightly, and kisses sekhmet's big toe, sliding her hand up her calf just a little. ]
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she parts her lips slightly, and kisses sekhmet's big toe, sliding her hand up her calf just a little. ]