[Shoka tilts her head back, answering Nanami's growl with a purr. Yours.
When they're done, he says. Shoka snorts.]
What... you got even more for me?
[She lifts her hips a little, pushing them up even closer against Nanami's. Yeah—they're both definitely still a little riled up. The question makes her pause, though, and try to slow her breathing again so she can take a glance to the side. Do something, huh? She can already guess what the first option to pop into Nanami's head would be.]
Pfft... Thinking you can best me at Mario Kart just 'cause you're literally in me? You sly dog... [Her phone's right on the nightstand within easy reach, but her Game Boy and Game Girl Advance... are juuust a little further away, stowed away in one of the drawers. She squirms a bit, exhales, then makes a lazy, vague motion with one of her hands.] Think you can reach that drawer? Your arms are... pretty long now...
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When they're done, he says. Shoka snorts.]
What... you got even more for me?
[She lifts her hips a little, pushing them up even closer against Nanami's. Yeah—they're both definitely still a little riled up. The question makes her pause, though, and try to slow her breathing again so she can take a glance to the side. Do something, huh? She can already guess what the first option to pop into Nanami's head would be.]
Pfft... Thinking you can best me at Mario Kart just 'cause you're literally in me? You sly dog... [Her phone's right on the nightstand within easy reach, but her Game Boy and Game Girl Advance... are juuust a little further away, stowed away in one of the drawers. She squirms a bit, exhales, then makes a lazy, vague motion with one of her hands.] Think you can reach that drawer? Your arms are... pretty long now...