[It is nice...incredibly nice. So much so Diva finds herself leaning more and more into Saya's touch, to the point her back is almost flush against her sister's chest. There's a soft hum that slips her then, a melody Saya is familiar with, but there are no words. It's just in her throat for now.]
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[It is nice...incredibly nice. So much so Diva finds herself leaning more and more into Saya's touch, to the point her back is almost flush against her sister's chest. There's a soft hum that slips her then, a melody Saya is familiar with, but there are no words. It's just in her throat for now.]