⸻ @rolldices 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 ﹕ passes the hookah to her, blowing smoke above his head. he tilts back and flops his back against the cushioned seat. “good stuff~”
the fiendish pair were lucky to stumble upon the stash they are now sharing. finder’s keepers, right? is it strange to be hanging out in the home of a hag you recently killed? nepharia didn’t seem to think so, besides, their camp is nearby. and nepharia is strange. she’s always been drawn to the macabre, the weird, the odd. she likes this house, and even though the swamp stinks outside, the threshold of the home itself seems to smell of nothing but the strong pheromones the cambion’s devilish physiology naturally secretes ( 𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐚𝐜 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫, 𝐣𝐚𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐤, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 ), especially when she is near someone she finds as attractive as agape. she’s done well to resist temptation thus far, but they keep pushing those boundaries, sneaking off to hang out in places alone like this. it’s risky. and he isn’t even aware of how dangerous she is.
she hardly needs other substances to get her high, not when agape has supplied her with fumes of lust and desire she dare not let become too strong, for she might lose control again. and perhaps letting other substances cloud her judgement even more than his lust has isn’t the smartest call on her part ⸻ but neph has never been known for her outstanding self - control. the cambion has been trying not to stare at the tiefling across from her, looking absolutely stunning in the light of the faux fireplace. taking the hookah from his clawed fingers, she takes her second hit of the night, letting the smoke fill her lungs as she too leans back in her cushioned seat, setting the hookah between them, ‘ yeah, i almost feel bad for whoever must be missing this stuff right now. ’ almost. letting her rigid elbow rest against the arm rest of the chair, she cradles her chin within her palm, the sharp claw of her pinky finger slipping between the corner her lips as she smirks at him, ‘ thanks for hanging with me. i didn’t want to share this with the others, but ⸻ i don’t mind sharing with you. ’