[She's not sure why he'd be the one to thank her. After all, she was the one who wanted this in the first place and he'd done most of the work. In her eyes he'd done a pretty good job too, although future Diva won't complain about Atsushi getting more protips when it comes to banging the fairer sex.]
You gave me what I asked for so...you really don't have to thank me. I didn't do anything.
[At least that's how she sees it. Gingerly she reaches out toward Atsushi's face with a hand, only to trace the outline of his features with her fingers. She starts with the bridge of his nose, following it toward his brow and down his jawline. It's when her finger finds his lips that she's grinning again, more or less sticking it in his mouth to press against the tips of his fangs. She wasn't lying when she said she liked them.
Atsushi may be the one who's a cat, but the lazy smile she gives him in return is reminiscent of a feline who's indulged in a particularly large bowl of cream. Simply put, she's sated.]
You're a tiger, right? Does that mean you've a tail too?
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You gave me what I asked for so...you really don't have to thank me. I didn't do anything.
[At least that's how she sees it. Gingerly she reaches out toward Atsushi's face with a hand, only to trace the outline of his features with her fingers. She starts with the bridge of his nose, following it toward his brow and down his jawline. It's when her finger finds his lips that she's grinning again, more or less sticking it in his mouth to press against the tips of his fangs. She wasn't lying when she said she liked them.
Atsushi may be the one who's a cat, but the lazy smile she gives him in return is reminiscent of a feline who's indulged in a particularly large bowl of cream. Simply put, she's sated.]
You're a tiger, right? Does that mean you've a tail too?