Tyrians and Salmons in Cardverse
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"Of course I cheat with technology, I'll cheat with everything I can."

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"I'm not actually a big tech guy, you might have to expand your cabal."

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"Sure, I can do that, or I can learn tech, I have ten years."

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"That's true, we can specialize. The queen and her knight." 

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"Are you my knight, then? My shining white knight, secretly seducing the queen with tales of valor and his sweet innocence."

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"If you want me to be." 

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"I think it suits you."

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Ice cream ensues.

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Ice cream!

"Want some?" she offers.

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Is this going to be adorable? Signs point to yes. 

"Sure." 

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So she leans forward and kisses him.

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Alistair is not a fan of strawberry. Sadde, on the other hand, he finds delicious.

Alistair is a very attentive kisser.

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Sure the ice cream was just an excuse anyway, she'd like to continue kissing this attentive, adorable, stoic boy.

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The boy is both attentive and stoic, which means pleasing him is an exercise in patience- or creativity. 

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What, is the kiss not pleasing him?

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He's good at kissing, very responsive. It's just not very obvious how much he's enjoying it. Maybe she should explore that area right there, he squirmed a bit last time. 

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Yes, perhaps, squirming is probably a good objective.

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Squirming ensues. 

He relaxes after that, the kisses escalating in intensity. He seems to find Sadde's lips fascinating. 

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Eeeee, she finds his lips pretty fascinating, too!

Now what should her hands do? They might roam—above the waist—unless he objects—does he?

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She can roam! This elicits what might be termed giggling, but the kisses continue in earnest.

Alistair has entirely forgotten his ice cream. 

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Oh my god that is adorable. "Your ice cream will melt," she says eventually.

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"Ice cream," he says, returning to his reluctantly, "is a deliciously distracting temptation. I'll work my way through as fast as I can." 

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"Make it a race," she suggests. "With the punishment of brainfreeze if you go too fast."

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"You're on."

Alistair proceeds to be weirdly competitive about eating his ice cream.

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She can do competitive!

...she does get brainfrozen. But doesn't let that slow her down much.

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