I finished the piece and let out a short sigh.
Pokora took a deep breath and cleaned her snot and tears on my shirt, then released me from the hug.
Ah, yes... Why don't you? I let out a quiet chuckle.
"That was..." the Tigea whispered in surprise.
I turned my head his way and raised an eyebrow. "Well?"
Bromisnar chuckled and patted my shoulder. "That was quite the experience."
I turned to him and gave him a nod, "I'm glad you liked it."
Pokora stood up and sniffled, then cleaned her face.
I turned on the stool and faced her. "You okay?" I probed.
She rubbed her eyes and nodded. "Yeah," she muttered.
I once again turned on the seat, that time facing the Tigea. "So?" I taunted him with a shit eating grin.
He covered his mouth and cleared his throat. "Yes, Your Excellency," he replied with respect.
