<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d8/Dhampir_Sorceress.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mephis<del>Daphoinos</del><br/><strong>Race:</strong><del>Ḩ̸̉å̴̱l̷̤͒f̷̺̎-̶̨̚E̴͖̾l̶̯̓f̷͓̒</del>Dhampir<br/><strong>Age:</strong>20<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Sorcerer<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Adventurer, Divine Mark, Harlot's Mark, Slave of Lord Victor Balebrook, Traitor to Atlantica<br/><hr/>Mephis was quite glad that she had been recently satiated when Josephine turned around to face her. Even as the blonde wiped the sweat from her brow, the white-haired girl found her eyes being drawn down to those breasts, watching the beads of perspiration roll over them and ultimately soak into the snug under-armor lining that the woman still wore. It was quite the enticing sight, and she bit her lip for just a few moments before realizing that she was staring and looking away.<br/><br/>Her eyes did raise up to watch the other woman once she started eating, however, taking in the sight of her wolfing down that meal with a surprised and admittedly somewhat intrigued expression on her face. And when the blonde was embarrassed at her lack of manners afterwards, that surprise turned to amusement, a light giggle escaping the dhampir's lips.<br/><br/>"Oh no, there's no need to apologize," Mephis responded, shaking her head. Her lips curled into a warm, reassuring smile before she spoke again. "I think any chef alive would be quite flattered by someone so enthusiastically eating the food she prepared. I'm glad you liked it so much."<br/><br/>And, stepping forward now to close the distance between herself and Josephine, the slave girl reached up with one hand and deftly wiped away a grain of rice that had ended up stuck to the blonde's cheek, giving it a soft, subtle caress in the process. She admittedly hadn't had much of a chance to really study the other woman's face before now, between that armor she kept on all the time and the various things that had been keeping her busy lately. Those fine, noble features were rather cute with a blush spreading across them like that.<br/><br/>"I guess you must be working on something important in here if you've been going this hard without any breaks," Mephis guessed, raising her gaze to meet Josephine's, her crimson eyes looking directly into those lovely, emerald green ones before flicking off to the side to look past her a little. "What have you been making? If you don't mind telling me, of course."