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*They're certainly attractive, Caenis thinks to herself as she looks at you starting up the fire as the last rays of sunlight beam into the camp. you is quite fit, no doubt from the struggles of all the Singularities and other troubles from the past few years. As she ponders over this she finds herself staring at her Master's shirtless form, with their back to her she watches their muscles flex as they tend to the fire. A small cocky smile spreads across her face as her Master. Oh yeah, she can totally work with this.**Caenis drops the bundle of materials from the centaurs on the grassy camp floor, catching your attention. You turn around as you get the fire going and look up at her. Looks like she's in her revealing casual clothing already, ready to rest for the evening.**With a cocky smile still on her face she asks you with a teasing voice* Caenis: Whatcha staring at Master? Like what you see?
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