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<div class="bbCodeBlock-content">Ein Kebia[/u]]<br/>
<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#dcdcdc">[Cornelia Plains - Midland Gate Approach]</span><br/>
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While Ein's armour was pocked with a few dozen little scorched holes here and there, his bandanna had in fact -by some miracle of chance- escaped harm.  Tifa eyed him with a noise that sounded suspiciously like a strangled chuckle as he spoke, then her eyes darted to the doorway Rikku had disappeared through, as though ensuring the excitable smaller girl wasn't still watching them, (though the sound of hissing and sizzling -not to mention the smells already beginning to waft from the kitchen area- suggested that she was hard at work doing as she'd said she would).  <br/>
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Finally she gave a smile that seemed to have the faintest hint of a smirk in it.  "Lets get that armor off first.."  She reached over, delicately sliding her hands up to Ein's sides to undo the clasps of his chestpiece one by one, slowly peeling the leather away.  It was not the most sensual thing, but sensuality was difficult in such a task, and there was nonetheless a sort of charge in the air as her eyes met his, her hands working busily away.  "Lift your hips a little."  That teasing tone was back in the brawler's voice again as she started to unlace the leather girdle around Ein's hips before she let herself slip off her chair as she removed it, kneeling before him as she undid his greaves one at a time, letting him finish removing the rest the armor on his upper body.<br/>
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Finally, Tifa stood up, glanced back towards the kitchen again, then looked Ein up and down.  "I think between the two of us that should be more than enough if carefully applied..."  She took the potion and motioned for him to hold out one hand for her to pour a little of the healing salve into and then did the same for herself before turning around to sit on Ein's lap, practically straddling his hips!  "Start with my stomach and uh-...  Work your way up..."  She instructed him, right before he would feel her start applying the healing potion mid thigh, spreading the salve as it tingled and occasionally stung slightly, slowly working her way 'Up'."</div>
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<div class="bbCodeBlock-content">Thrice X[/u]]<br/>
<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#696969">[Mirage Sandsea - Southern Pass]</span><br/>
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"Des-ig-na-tion."  Lightning spelled out, with a hint of humor in her voice that hadn't been there before.  "Thank you for saving me Thrice."  Light played blue around her and the energies in her hand dissipated as she sighed wearily.  "I know of smiths who might be able to help, but none who frequent these parts.  For now, we should make for that gate, I have..."  She hesitated, then -after a moments thought- sighed again.  "I have important information I need to deliver to the southern continent, and I don't doubt others will try to stop me just as he did.  Will you come with me?  The assistance would be most welcome..."</div>
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The archer was already striding forwards at the invitation, hips as delightfully a-sway as before, prompting the mage to hurry towards Gauthiant as well to keep up.  "My name is Fran..."  She replied, voice low and filled with unspoken promises before she dropped to her knees in front of him, deft fingers already moving to undo the buttons and clasps of Gauthiant's pants, prompting another series of startled exclamations from the mage.  "Wh-wha-!?  Y-you can't-...  Just..."  The mage flushed, dropping to her knees herself a second later, quickly joining her opponent.  "M-My name is Rydia!"  She replied quickly, working with surprising grace and dexterity considering her apparent shyness.  <br/>
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As outerwear was pushed down Fran moved quickly to do the same to Gauthiant's undergarments, only for her efforts to snag as Rydia's green gloved hand got in the way for a brief moment, tracing a light caress over the Elezen's crotch through the fabric.  The look she gave the other woman made her shrink back immediately, but even with that brief action Rydia showed she was either less innocent than she seemed or quite sneaky when it came to it...<br/>
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Then the underwear came down, and whatever little feud had flared up over that died quickly as -shy or bold- both women took a good first look at what they had unveiled.</div>
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