Viri would pull her tail out, normally, now Astrid has gotten off - but in this case, really, there's no reason to; she's recovered just fine, and it should be interesting to see if she holds out a bit better this time. Not that the bard minds she came quickly, that would be silly, seeing as it's not interrupting them in the slightest, and is in fact (seeing as it can't have been all that long, traveling with this group) a rather flattering tribute to her abilities. Though some of that might just have been the fact that she wasn't used to having something like that in her, not that many were... Regardless. The analytical part of her mind kept going in that vein, but it wasn't the main thing on her mind. That was whatever her human lover had in mind.<br/><br/>"Or mine, depending on how you look at it." Viri winks, grinning back as the mage begins to tug her clothes off, eagerly assisting her in removing them, until she's standing fully bare before the other woman. Who, come to think of it, hasn't actually seen her fully naked before, though whatever inhibitions were involved clearly don't apply anymore, seeing as she's not only comfortable, she's posing a bit.<br/><br/>Unless she's been with a dragonborn (or half-dragon; it's never been quite clear, and she certainly is more humanlike than many of her theoretical kin) before, Astrid may be a little surprised: The delicate pattern of scales on Viridian's face is even more pronounced on the rest of her body, tiny little ones even softer than her skin covering the lower half of her breasts and her stomach, then running along her thighs, fading out just past her knees; slightly larger ones line each of her ribs, merging into those along her spine, which in turn splits at the top to run around her neck and blend into the patterns on her face, continuing along her tail at the bottom.<br/><br/>"Like what you see?"