Atelia smiles at Nightshade, truly impressed with the amount of effort the beautiful succubus has put into sculpting her form.<br/><br/>"You look wonderful, Nightshade. Truly a delight to lay my eyes upon. Now, for you two..."<br/><br/>Reaching out with both arms, she strokes Maplepink's hair reassuringly and gives Lemonscent's rear a playful pinch.<br/><br/>"Don't worry, Maplepink dear. Perhaps you should craft a form and personality that still lets you be clingy and submissive. That does suit you, whether because you really are that way or because you are so skilled at seeming it. Though I think it's the former, one never can tell. I suppose you have something in mind, Lemonscent? Something naughty, saucy and in-control?"