Riz appreciated the story of Jaime's arrival -- it didn't hurt her at all to imagine that she wasn't just with any human, but a stranger from a place beyond the reach of magic or elfs, something exotic and strange.  Someone that nobody like herself had ever had.  That did plenty for Riz.<br/><br/>It was that last comment, about Jaime's discomfort with her 'shapely body', that Riz had in her mind when their lips met.  Not just the words, but the body itself, and the idea of covering it -- she didn't like that as much.  She preferred Jaime's body nude, really -- it was a beautiful thing, after all, and one might expect Jaime to get used to being seen ... Riz meant to make that a reality, if she could.<br/><br/>Riz's kiss was passionate but brief; their lips had touched and the elf's tongue had followed, but it seemed to break even before it had really started.  She pulled herself closer yet to Jaime, and pressed her lips along the girl's chin in tiny kisses that followed eventually to her neck.  Between those little soft kisses, she said, "Don't be ashamed of being desirable."