[ kiritsubo flicks her sandal off and clorinde catches it, placing it on the floor next to her within easy reach. she takes her bare foot in both hands, one supporting kiritsubo's heel as the other runs a thumb down the center of the bottom of her foot. although clorinde's hands are calloused from a lifetime of training, her touch is careful, firm yet gentle. she has not had to give many massages before, but she recognizes where tension usually gathers, and knows the right amount of pressure to apply to muscles to relieve them of it. ]
Is it not a reward in itself to be able to serve you?
[ clorinde's tone is light, almost airy, as she keeps her attention on kiritsubo's foot, digging her thumb into the arch. ]
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Is it not a reward in itself to be able to serve you?
[ clorinde's tone is light, almost airy, as she keeps her attention on kiritsubo's foot, digging her thumb into the arch. ]