[ Despite the supposedly adversarial nature of this interaction, Gray readies an apology on her lips when Rin flinches... but it dies when Rin abruptly flings off both layers of her top, and like a stage magician, makes a grand reveal.
Gray has seen Rin naked before. The impact might be even harder this time. Gray's eyes fly wide, an uncontrollable flush exploding onto her face and ears. With Rin's scales gone, her perfect form is uninterrupted. Even those scars can't tarnish Rin's natural appeal. Not for the first time, Gray can't help admiring her chest, which may be modest by some standards but still prouder than Gray's own. ]
Uh...
[ She scrambles to remember the question and drags her eyes back up to Rin's face. Was this what she wanted? She doesn't even know. She responds faintly on some sort of well-mannered autopilot. ]
Y-Yes, thank you.
[ In a way, Rin has called Gray's bluff. Now that Rin is half-naked, Gray isn't sure what she's supposed to do about it. She hadn't thought this far ahead.
One thing she knows: she feels awkward being fully clothed while Rin is like this. She blinks hard, looks past Rin. And then she slowly lowers her hood, revealing her rough new haircut. Shorn close, angled up steep from the nape of her neck, it's clear that Gray tried to cut off as much as she could in one slice.
Since Rin has so helpfully undone its buttons already, it's simple for Gray to shed her cloak, which falls thickly over the rest of her equipment. She focuses on this to distract herself from whatever Rin's reaction must be, shrugs off her jacket as well. She still has a soft blouse, her skirt, her undergarments... and yet she already feels so naked. ]
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Gray has seen Rin naked before. The impact might be even harder this time. Gray's eyes fly wide, an uncontrollable flush exploding onto her face and ears. With Rin's scales gone, her perfect form is uninterrupted. Even those scars can't tarnish Rin's natural appeal. Not for the first time, Gray can't help admiring her chest, which may be modest by some standards but still prouder than Gray's own. ]
Uh...
[ She scrambles to remember the question and drags her eyes back up to Rin's face. Was this what she wanted? She doesn't even know. She responds faintly on some sort of well-mannered autopilot. ]
Y-Yes, thank you.
[ In a way, Rin has called Gray's bluff. Now that Rin is half-naked, Gray isn't sure what she's supposed to do about it. She hadn't thought this far ahead.
One thing she knows: she feels awkward being fully clothed while Rin is like this. She blinks hard, looks past Rin. And then she slowly lowers her hood, revealing her rough new haircut. Shorn close, angled up steep from the nape of her neck, it's clear that Gray tried to cut off as much as she could in one slice.
Since Rin has so helpfully undone its buttons already, it's simple for Gray to shed her cloak, which falls thickly over the rest of her equipment. She focuses on this to distract herself from whatever Rin's reaction must be, shrugs off her jacket as well. She still has a soft blouse, her skirt, her undergarments... and yet she already feels so naked. ]