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D7 MM, Performance [Water], Void Point | TN: 2 | Success: 4 / Opportunity: 1 / Strife: 3





Success, 2 extra, 1 Add a kept Ring Dice set to an result to your next Social check before the end of the scene., 3
Momentum: 3/6
Strife: 4
Strangely, unexpectedly, his voice rings out strongly, powerfully, a rich baritone that few would have suspected of him. Though the strain of it tells on him soon, it is a rich and rolling thing, moving mightily out.Let my bait be what makes you rise
In shining light and nighttime sighs
And turn not back from my trolled line
But seize it, take it, make you mine
----The beating of my heart is racing,
With the feel of fingers tracing,
I feel it in me while you're shifting,
I'll give my passion, so uplifting.
~~~~~And as I find me deep inside
I dare not try to passion hide
I feel for you fore'er and now
Standing straight, to you I bow
And still I sometimes long for that,
The time when we had barely met.
I don't think I've been quite as glad,
To taste fruit that I'd never had...
The fruit that's never plucked from tree
Will fall and rot and never be
Made to grow or made delight
Either way, a wasted sight
"So I won't let it go to waste,
I open up to have a taste.
I press it to my lips again,
The sweetness dripping to my chin.
To feed you from my fields is joy
Delight that all me does upbuoy
And with you watering the hills
As our pairing th'canyon fills