Was that almost a moan, surely Kalith wasn't just imagining things about her guest just to fuel her own desires that slowly rose in her... and pushed up ever so slightly against her panties, though she shifted her legs to hide any evidence of her slow growth. The Dunmer didn't move her hand from the other woman's shoudler however, no she forgot about it almost and instead kept her cold fingers on the warm skin. Surprisingly enough she felt this heat on the skin.. it could have been the higher heat because of the infection but it felt good against her skin.  The other Mer's red eyes traced the body of the Bosmer quite obviously as she arched her back and kalith quite got the implications su conciously, an offer.. a presentation of herself to Kalith but the woman didn't quite know if that was the real intention.<br/><br/>The Dunmer instead pulled herself closer, shoulder to shoulder with the wood elf and placed a hand on the Wood Elf's bandaged stomach, feeling the hard muscle covered by the softness of a female there before moving to the wound and tracing it lightly with her fingers, careful to avoid discomfort before she looked up at lithelle's eyes. " You're not a burden far from it.. something else all together actually. This was the least I could do for you." Her hand continues to lightly grip the shoulder while her other explores the Bosmer's stomach. Really kalith wasn't thinking about the violation of space... okay maybe she was... her hands wanted to be on the Bosmer and if she could play it off while caring for her.. " Fine, you can sit up all you want. But how'd you get the wound then..." Kalith whispered in her husky, morrowind native voice. Her red-orange eyes also seemed hungry like the night before, lip curling up to expose a sharp canine as she tilted her head.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>