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The tension within Siglos's body faded slightly, comforted by Sylvia's seeming relief. Gingerly, he placed two soft hands against Sylvia's muscular thigh, lifting himself up, and taking a seat in her lap, his head pressed against her warm stomach.
"...I-is...i-is t-this...a-alright...?" Siglos said softly.
"...I-is...i-is t-this...a-alright...?" Siglos said softly.