She's got the baby and she's on her way to the hallucination set and then there's a thing. It eats three orcs. - Not eats. It... puts, three orcs, through its face. There aren't bulges in its body, no chewing no blood no pain even when she can still read someone's mind in the last moment before their head is gone -
Yeah her plan probably wasn't gonna work anyway she steps into the snake portal.
"Good! I'm glad!"
Hmm, tattoo designs... is there anything she'd particularly like?
Pretty things! Stuff we don't have in Angband like plants and birds and snowflakes and calligraphy and lace and colors!
"Ooh, snowflakes. I think snowflakes would look pretty on you." Kiss. "Lots of things look pretty on you. You're very pretty."
"True!"
She's amazing when she's happy, she's the best thing when she's happy, it would probably not be much of an exaggeration to say that the way Beka looks when she's happy is addictive.
- he kisses her again.
He happily contemplates where on her body he might put a snowflake. A pale shimmery silvery snowflake. Maybe the back of her neck, that seems like a good place.
He has never actually given anybody a tattoo before but it seems like the sort of thing that should be doable with magic, hmm... he plays with power a little, snuggling her.
Playing with pain magic is fun! The power shifts and sparks and crackles, and he balances it effortlessly while he thinks about what he wants to do with it. There might be a way to get the look he wants without permanent magic involved but he has no idea what it is and the look he wants is really pretty so maybe Beka will just end up having a magic tattoo.
He imagines it. An intricate six-pointed snowflake, shimmering silver on the back of her neck, and the magic he'd have to put in to get it to look right - "it probably won't feel like getting a normal tattoo but I'm not sure what it'll feel like instead - d'you like it?"
He kisses her. He conjures ink under her skin and enchants it to catch the light. It doesn't hurt like getting a normal tattoo - it just sort of feels tingly, and then that fades, and he turns her around and looks at the beautiful shining snowflake and kisses it.
"It's perfect. You're perfect." He wraps his arms around her and nuzzles her pretty pretty snowflake.
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