"Be mindful of the teeth. Cup with your tongue and allow it to rest there." "Mmph." "It should be as effortless when retracting as well. Relax your jaw--like that." "How was it?" Think you are improving?" "Hrnnn. *gasp* Maybe. Did it feel good?" "Cetrine. I just went in your mouth. Quite hard to fake if I did not. You've improved very much, so it is practice at this point." -------- It was an unspoken understanding the more time the pair spent around one another of their inclinations. Where Louisa could read Cetrine's body language and inflictions, Cetrine would tease out admissions when feeling bold. For one to look so young and yet be older than her mother was fascinating to Cetrine, the experiences behind the Penumbra. More so, how "she" had what would make her a "he". Though hesitant to do so with a Huema, Louisa would make Cetrine her first willing experience beyond Saphrene.