[Devil's Lair] Fear's Little Dance

[Roza Vas]

The sweet whisper of Esper's voice tickled her ear and Roza hummed in anticipation of those words. Letting Esper in was dangerous. She'd know all her feelings, know everything -- things even Roza might not know. Or want to know. But she nuzzled against her friends lips and smiled. "I know you feel what I'm feeling because it's on the surface. But it's not fair that I don't get to know how you feel." Roza turned her face into Esper's with a spry smile. "A kiss now to make our little mark jealous." Roza whispered. "Tonight when we are alone maybe you can take the sting away and show me how you feel."