[Sounds like fun. That's all she wanted to hear, and she laughs with equal parts anticipation and relief. Her skin prickles beneath his touch, vaguely ticklish beneath the warmth of his hands and drawing another flush to her skin as she grins down at him. She knows she's cute. Not as cute as Yukari, maybe, and not as sophisticatedly beautiful as Mitsuru, but she can't be half bad herself, right?
The lack of shirt reveals a small collection of scars across her skin. None of them stand out as anything other than the normal nicks and healed cuts from an active athletic and combatant except for two more recent scars. One stretches just over her shoulder, hinting at a longer, jagged slice that had healed against her back. The other is a small starburst near her right breast, mostly hidden beneath her bra, that looks suspiciously like she'd been shot.
She doesn't acknowledge them or even seem to think about them at all as she grins down at him, fingers picking into the lapels of his jacket and trying to tug him up off the bed so she can get him at the right angle to start working it off.]
I wanted to look cute for you! [she teases with another laugh. C'mon, get up! Jacket off!]
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The lack of shirt reveals a small collection of scars across her skin. None of them stand out as anything other than the normal nicks and healed cuts from an active athletic and combatant except for two more recent scars. One stretches just over her shoulder, hinting at a longer, jagged slice that had healed against her back. The other is a small starburst near her right breast, mostly hidden beneath her bra, that looks suspiciously like she'd been shot.
She doesn't acknowledge them or even seem to think about them at all as she grins down at him, fingers picking into the lapels of his jacket and trying to tug him up off the bed so she can get him at the right angle to start working it off.]
I wanted to look cute for you! [she teases with another laugh. C'mon, get up! Jacket off!]