Vincent and Mel'Zeth spend quite a long time together; she shows him places that were her favourites as a little girl, then places that are no longer there anymore after such a long time away, which causes her to be sad. Finally, they began to rest in the central promenade.
"Phew... We should probably go greet your mother soon, right?" Vincent said, his slightly sore feet resting on Mel'Zeth's thigh's as they sat on a bench, her powerful green fingers massaging the soles of his feet and calves.
"Mmmm... promise you won't hate them...?" Her voice became a little worried as she breathed deeply, putting more pressure onto her fingers as his toes popped, the feeling of his feet being cracked sending pleasure down his legs, as Vincent couldn't help but shudder his hips.
