Why a mouse when it spins?

EH?! WHAZZAT?!

AND LECHERY!

Naturally.

What everyone else said.

This was, again, always meant to be a low-to-no-pressure bit of fun, and all of our characters can sit on hold for a fair bit if needed- it's not like there's any unresolved cliffhanger involving anyone's fate.

Take as much time as you need. We're all good here.

"Besides. There's always next time."

[Which feels like /scene!]

"I would say Miya-sama is many things, but 'boring' wouldn't be among them..."

Yukari smiled, and, for the sake of player sanity, can be assumed to cast Flight of Doves on Akari without hemming or hawing about exactly when.

To judge by the noises Yukari made, and the way she responded, it was hardly unwelcome. Apparently, her concern for appearances and maintaining decorum was counterbalanced by what could perhaps be described as a marked enthusiasm for all things Akari. Certainly, the way she writhed wasn't entirely c...

Yukari joined in the peer pressure, arching an eyebrow and... smiling.

"You're not helping."

The lips in question parted slightly.

"The one I sang the night we met. The one about the sea? I've always liked it."

She chuckled.

"Not that the sea is a good medium for a gardener, but it's always had a certain compelling quality."

Yukari simply smiled at the Doji- and bowed.

The squeeze was returned/

"I'd love that... it sounds... well. Very romantic, but also a beautiful bit of artistry..."

"I haven't! What's the story?"

"Some questions will have to wait."

She cleared her throat.

"So. Ah... do you have a favorite play?"

Yukari shivered a bit- and kissed Akari's thumb.

"You make... behaving... quite difficult."

"Now that sounds like a fine idea..."

Yukari smiled and intoned the prayer again.

Akari would feel the Phoenix's entire body thrilling to the contact.

And there was that lip-bite again.

"Motivation in all things, Akari-chan."