Further decides to wake Krasavits gently. The fey gently lifts the lamia’s chin and whispers, “Wake up, lovely. I didn’t get to see you last night. Please let me see you now.”
While the request is fulfilled, Krasavits is groggy and a spot of drool has dribbled down her in an unflattering manner, “I’m sorry for getting home so late, would you like me to make it up to you right now?” The snake croons and brushes her coils against the wraith affectionately.