During the handshake that the two of them share, Brelia pulls on the centaur's hand, which, due to the centaur being heavier and quadrupedal, only results in the feline pulling herself toward the centaur. Their faces just miss one another, so that Brelia ends up leaning over the centaur's shoulder and with her mouth right next to her ear. She lowers her voice to a whisper that she -hopes- will allow her next words to stay between her and the centaur.<br/><br/>"If and when I do end up in there, it will not be because I need it but because I want it. I do hope that, at that time, that we can... savor that moment~" she coos in her whisper, and as she says the word 'savor', Brelia brings one finger up to the centaur's lips and presses it against her mouth just forcefully enough to get her fingertip between the lips. ((m<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/639323">http://orokos.com/roll/639323</a>mRolled 10+13=23  ))