Cyrine nods reaching in to her pocket, she withdraws a small metal tin. She clicks the button and it folds open, she withdraws a single Lho stick and hands it to Torin. She snaps the tin shut and starts patting her pockets for a lighter.<br/><br/>"While the clothing doesn't bother me so much...I could use the sweating...a good amount of breathless gasping too. Maybe some curled toes for good measure."  She continues to pat along her pockets....there are only two- where could it be?<br/><br/>"Oh...I did have fun." She assures, feeling the metal mass in her pocket, she reaches in and pulls the lighter out, tossing it to Torin. "Not as much fun as the..." she scrunches her nose, "Erm...girl who..sated the lust I started.  Its a tragedy of life when you're unable to finish what you rightfully started...especially when its something so...enticing."<br/><br/>She laughs, "What can I say..that girl was hung." She shrugs, laughing quietly. Then drifting off to thought for a moment. "Was fun to watch though."<br/><br/>She suddenly has made her self ....sorta...sad.  Clacking her glad stone frantically to get her mood stable again, she inhales again on her Lho stick."Now the Xeno gets to try her hand. "  She shrugs, "Ah well...I'll simply have to annoy you for the duration."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>