[P]: She’s on guard but she needs her arms free.

Suvia moves slowly and tentatively but decides to trust this woman. She walks over to the bank and holds out her hands in front of her. The woman examines the shackles. Suvia imagines kissing her full, green lips. Taking the other woman’s head in her hands and kissing her deeply, passionately… She shakes off the image again. The other woman’s soft fingers touch her skin and she feels a tingling sensation. A heat runs through her body at this slight contact.

[GM: roll quickness for me at disadvantage, the DC is 15. P: 14.]