Kristina hummed as she thought about the question. It should have been simple, basically, Derek was asking about the massage he was giving her but the blonde was having trouble answering. Slowly Kristina twisted her shoulders so that she could look back at Derek as best she could.<br/><br/>"You know Dee, this is just so strange. What are we doing here?" she blushed a little at the question then continued. "I mean I know what we did, but how did it get to that...to this? I remember what happened, but I just can't work out why." The massage seemed to be the last thing from Kristina's mind as the events of the evening finally started to catch up on her.<br/><br/><span style="font-size: 9px"><a class="username" data-user-id="43412" data-username="@theWatcher" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/43412/">@theWatcher</a>  will be taking over the role of Derek for the remainder of day one.</span>