[She doesn't seem to mind, certainly, not with how she sort of wriggles her hips and waits for the kiss to come and find her lips. Are they not soft and plush and welcoming? She had crafted them that way herself with this bingo game in mind, after all. Fingertips alight on her cheek and she gives a little hum, and then-
Then, they are kissing. Something chaste and simple, not even really all that sweet even though it was soft. After all... They did not know each other, did they? There was no emotional connection...
But when Gray pulls back, the young woman who has identified herself as Kiritsubo reaches out to take her hands, smiling and putting on a blush of her own atop a little smile.]
Okay... So that one was for your bingo card... Are you ready for mine?
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Then, they are kissing. Something chaste and simple, not even really all that sweet even though it was soft. After all... They did not know each other, did they? There was no emotional connection...
But when Gray pulls back, the young woman who has identified herself as Kiritsubo reaches out to take her hands, smiling and putting on a blush of her own atop a little smile.]
Okay... So that one was for your bingo card... Are you ready for mine?