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[member="Coryth Elaris"]
How did Siobhan feel about potentially being Force bonded again? On the one hand she valued her privacy as much as any human being. On the other, well, she craved closeness very strongly. Perhaps she was biased, but she felt like being linked to Mirien had done her a lot of good. Since then she felt calmer and more accepting of who she was. The absolute certainty that she could trust and depend on Mirien had obviously helped as well.
But there was still the nagging feeling that Coryth would look upon her differently if she saw her for what she truly was. Never mind the immense alignment conflict between them, something the two of them had somehow always been able to look past. Finally, on a practical level, such attachments were dangerous, especially bonds between powerful force-users. And how would Tegaea take it? There was a part of Siobhan that felt she was being unfaithful and that her wife would have every reason to leave her. After all, she was not supposed to have other emotional entanglements, though she had already crossed that line with Mirien.
But she did not say any of this. Coryth trusted her. "Ok. My beautiful, brave, kind Coryth," she said softly as she deepened the kiss, craving the closeness between them. "You're far more amazing and a greater Jedi than you give yourself credit for. You make me actually believe there's some value in their beliefs." Siobhan kicked off her slippers as she climbed onto the bed. Her hands travelled down to...Coryth's feet. As has probably been said several times, Siobhan's fingers were very...flexible and nimble. Now they were gently yet firmly lapping attention upon Coryth's feet, first on one then the other, stroking, soothing and massaging. "Have I ever mentioned how cute I think your feet are?" she asked sweetly.
How did Siobhan feel about potentially being Force bonded again? On the one hand she valued her privacy as much as any human being. On the other, well, she craved closeness very strongly. Perhaps she was biased, but she felt like being linked to Mirien had done her a lot of good. Since then she felt calmer and more accepting of who she was. The absolute certainty that she could trust and depend on Mirien had obviously helped as well.
But there was still the nagging feeling that Coryth would look upon her differently if she saw her for what she truly was. Never mind the immense alignment conflict between them, something the two of them had somehow always been able to look past. Finally, on a practical level, such attachments were dangerous, especially bonds between powerful force-users. And how would Tegaea take it? There was a part of Siobhan that felt she was being unfaithful and that her wife would have every reason to leave her. After all, she was not supposed to have other emotional entanglements, though she had already crossed that line with Mirien.
But she did not say any of this. Coryth trusted her. "Ok. My beautiful, brave, kind Coryth," she said softly as she deepened the kiss, craving the closeness between them. "You're far more amazing and a greater Jedi than you give yourself credit for. You make me actually believe there's some value in their beliefs." Siobhan kicked off her slippers as she climbed onto the bed. Her hands travelled down to...Coryth's feet. As has probably been said several times, Siobhan's fingers were very...flexible and nimble. Now they were gently yet firmly lapping attention upon Coryth's feet, first on one then the other, stroking, soothing and massaging. "Have I ever mentioned how cute I think your feet are?" she asked sweetly.