At Kaiya's words, Agatha's already slightly drunken face only got redder. Her upper right hand went to her forehead. "Mhmm. And it's a little too lonely for me out here, anyway," she said, her voice a little gravelly from what was the unhealthy combination of an alcoholic buzz and bashfulness. "Alright, hold on a second."<br/><br/>Reaching behind her shoulders and undoing the cotton top, Agatha let it fall to the floor as she went to unbuckle her numerous belts and drop her pants. underneath was a pair of black panties that were only tied on one side with a string, and she undid that as well, leaving her nude, muscular form out in the open air. She stepped into the bath carefully, making sure to not bump Kaiya and her drink. The water was unnervingly warm, and did little to calm her. All it did was make her think of how warm that Kaiya would be when... when...<br/><br/>Sexual tension is such a creul thing. It makes one sweat until they look like a prune, prevents coherent thought, and just all around makes them do stupid things. Agatha was riddled with the stuff, and made a longing stare at Kaiya, just for a few seconds. Her friend's pale skin, thin build, relaxed expression... she could take it no longer. Welling with passion and memories, she rolled over and propped herself up with one pair of arms to keep from crushing Kaiya, the other four wrapping around the smaller woman's body as she went to kiss Kaiya deeply.<br/><br/>------------<br/><br/>Grizel had absolutely no idea that someone, something, some<i>whatever</i>was behind him. He shuddered, almost violently so, as the unnatural hand grabbed him by the shoulder, At the thing's witty little comment about his being rude, Grizel snapped back, "And most cultures also find it rude to lure people with false promises, cheeky bastard."<br/><br/>He wasn't able to continue throwing insults at the freak who'd held him though, for as soon as he'd opened his mouth to get another go, he felt the thing's fingers on his temples, and fell to the floor, unconscious. Although on the outside he was still, inside it was a cruel mental torture of nothing but his greatest fears, and other things he could not even truly comprehend.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>