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"Scratching an itch...?" Marcella asked, clearly confused as the gears almost visibly ticked away inside her head until the meaning clicked.

Her eyes widened. That bright red blush returned as she brought both hands up to cup her mouth and nose; closing her eyes and visibly oscillating as she tried her best to suppress the giggle-laugh brewing within her.

"That's...terrible..." she said through her strained voice, eyes watering as she compressed all the mirth and giggles wanting to blew up through her.

"By the Emperor...we've...we've lived very different lives, hehe..." she nodded, regaining her composure.
Orla will watch Marcella have a moment with a smile. 'That we have. You're fun to tease you know that.'

On the second point, 'Seems to me like if you couldn't control yourself that would already be a problem wouldn't it?' Marcella was a psyker after all, but Orla was was glad it wasn't up to her to determine where to draw the line.