Mission successful then. I think I hit a high note I didn't know was possible. Also, the living room had surprising wonderful acoustics.

[Stolas chuckle, nuzzling the imp before relaxing into the embrace. Letting out a long exhale, the goetic demon flattens his hand on Blitzø's chest as he closed his eyes.]

Today was fun, wasn't it? Sometimes it doesn't feel real, like all this is just a dream. And... maybe it is. Certainly one I don't wish to wake from.