"Very good." Vera remarks, using her other hand to lift her skirt-like viel of tentacles. Underneath was a smooth sort of dome with a clear entrance near the center. Despite Vera's age, her outer lips still had some fullness to them. Perhaps she doesn't let many down there and this is a truly special occasion. She moved her hand containing Roxanne underneath so that she may crawl in herself, rather than being forced.<br/><br/>(Night.)