Aspel Cassul: When in doubt, Aspel! (weaponry) wrote in emillion,
A bite at her bottom lip was desperately required in order to refrain from making a rather questionable noise in the middle of the street which they had wandered down at this point. The bard had made commentary regarding how affectionate she could be, and somewhere deep down Aspel wasn't entirely surprised, but in her own way, this was still not something she had fully expected.
"Very well." Came the low words, a bit choked off even if she hadn't intended them to be. Faram, what was she going to do about all of this? The booze had left a pleasant buzz in her system and Ari certainly seemed in a mood to egg that along at the very least. Then the soft touches, and caresses while still in the bar certainly hadn't helped her self restraint either at this time.
"Indeed we shall." Was really all Aspel could confirm with the commentary about how close they were to Ari's flat. The truth of the matter was it would only be another minute or two tops before the stairs would require traversing. Though the new commentary derailed the smith's mind from their course as eyes would briefly dip down to take a gander at the woman in her arms, a slight smile tugging at her lips. "As you wish." The quickest kiss was dropped to the bard's brow before the path was given all of her attention once more.
"Careful, no? We are about to climb the stairs. I would loathe to drop you." The words were simple, sincere, and caring while Aspel's grip tightened slightly, assuring Ari's weight would not shake too much while making their way up to the other woman's apartment.