"Mm, my pleasures, they are-"<br/><br/>Her speech stopped by a soft sigh, Sophie shudders, melting beneath Quitxi's warm, skilful hands. Amazed at the heat coming from the rogue's skin, she settles in and merely enjoys the sensations, purring quietly.<br/><br/>"Mmm, pleasures... physical things. Other women, like you. Exactly like you. I've had my eye on you since the incident in the tavern, the way you move, the way you look, your attitude about things..."