While she could understand the sheer reluctance in Carissa's quavering voice, Kriasa had decided she'd already waited long enough on chatter - at least her body was screaming at her to do so, anyways.<br/>With her long legs, she stepped carefully through the layer of mud as she walked just past Carissa and Charlie, flashing her boss a challenging glance and a sly smirk that she hoped at least looked convincing enough.  Inside, her heart was hammering madly, and the ripples of goosebumps on her arms would betray her nervousness if someone looked close enough.  Even the frog-like monster let out a bit of a snort of air from its nostrils as Kriasa ventured closer to its current position, sniffing at what was probably Kriasa's natural scent, mixed with her anxiety.<br/><br/>She licked her lips, then pivoted on her feet as best she could in the sucking, sticky muck to turn her back to the monster.  She closed her eyes, and then sank to her knees, letting the mud take her down to a position on all fours.  She watched as her fingertips and wrists slipped beneath the dark surface as she wriggled herself down, feeling the muck brushing against her breasts and belly. No doubt, she hoped, her rounded ass was now wiggling above the surface for the monster to see....<br/>"...w-well...are we going to just wait?" she glanced up to the other two girls, gesturing to the space beside her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>