<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82056.msg4297942#msg4297942">Quote from: Thufir Hawat on 24-02-2011, 04:38:50</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The muse smiles. She looks beautiful, enticing, and benevolent, at least on the surface. But then, Adjia is a prime example that the surface is not always indicative of whatever is below.<br/>"Hello, little one. I couldn't miss your interest. Tell me, what would you desire of me? I'm in a giving mood tonight, after this wonderful dance we witnessed!"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"I cannot," Adjia whispers hoarsely.  "I lack the words for it, for this...this feeling..."<br/><br/>She swallows, old instincts coming to the fore again, warning her that she may be about to diving in too deep.<br/><br/>"You are very beautiful...graceful...everything I am not.  I cannot bear to look on you, but do not wish to look away."