Mikki's shirt slips, showing off her entire bare chest, and somehow that embarrasses Saul. She also wasn't wearing any pants or panties. To Mikki and Mina, they were confused, it wasn't that big a deal...right? Mikki tugs at the shirt, and then looks at her chest, a confused look on her face. "What...is there something wrong? Are they malformed?" She pokes at one of her breasts, they were a bit bigger than they had first appeared. "No, I just think Saul hasn't seen something like them before..." She begins to giggle, and goes over to sit by Mikki, pulling the shirt down and covering her up.<br/><br/>"But you gotta promise to not just start letting your clothes fall off you...it embarrasses him." She blushes at a sudden thought, wondering if he would freak out like that if he saw<span style="font-style: italic">her</span>body...She kind of had wished that it was her he had seen, and not Mikki, though...Mikki did have a better form than she did. She blushes darker, her hands moving to her own chest, which were barely even there. She didn't even have curves, like Mikki did. She sighs, causing Mikki to look at her weird. "What's wrong?" Mikki asks, sitting up straight on the couch. "It's nothing..." Mina replies, her eyes shifting towards the door where Saul had left.<br/><br/>A glint forms in Mikki's eye, and a grin grows on her lips, she had seen where Mina had been looking. "You like him don't you!!" Mikki says loudly, and before she could say more, Mina tackles her and presses her lips against Mikki's mouth. "Shut up you idiot!" She was a dark red, blushing more than she had ever blushed before. "Even if I<span style="font-style: italic">did</span>like him, he probably doesn't like me back. I'm like a little grade school girl to him...I'll never be something more. You'd be better off with him...I mean...you're more formed than me...and you're prettier..." She pulls her hands away from Mikki's mouth. Mikki frowns. "Don't say that Mina...give it time...I bet he likes you too..." Mina shakes her head. "No...I bet not." She stands up, and goes to the couch, and sits on it, curling up. Mikki sighs. "If you're so sure he doesn't like you...then why don't you ask him?" "I can't."