The mousegirl attempted a giggle and gave a half-terrified grin.  "I-in a little while," she stammered.  "Why?"<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Melody smiled, turning around and slipping her hands on Mass's shoulders, leaning her head against his.  "Mmm... oh, I'm going to need a more private place to show exactly what it is I wanna do with you," she whispered.