'Just hugging a demonic statue'. A very slight flush of color rises to the catgirl's cheeks. She'd not exactly HUGGED the statue...but she had pretty well finger-raped it, poking and prodding every square inch of the thing, even the...er...'unmentionables'. Still, it hadn't come to life and started trying to fondle her back, so either she didn't do it right, or the entire thing about it coming to life was just a buncha hooey. Maybe the girl was just trying to make an interesting story to make sure she got off the hook? If so, it was a nice fairy tale, she'd admit that much. Rather than responding directly to the orc girl for the moment, she lets Aiyaka do the majority of the talking, perfectly content with just stroking the long, fluffy tails that curled so affectionately across her arm.<br/><br/>Mention of her dinner, though, did have Felicity grinning "Aye. Ostrich legs. Acceptably tasty with jus' the right mix of spices an' such. Prefer turkey, but takes a whole bird to start takin' the edge off hunger, y'know? Ostrich is bout the same price, an' bigger, so I make do." Aiyaka's little quip about 'Aiyaka legs' draws a rather coy smile from the big pirate kitty, and she reaches her free hand forwards and plants her hand upon the kitsune's thigh, squeezing it teasingly between her fingertips "Mmm, y'know, you're right. Frog had the right idea. I bet this particular leg wouldn't even need to be spiced..." Rather than simply letting her fingertips linger upon the outer-edges of Aiyaka's thigh, Felicity eases her hand forwards and beneath the edges of her kimono, slipping closer and closer, within inches of the inviting warmth emanating from between the kitsune's legs "...Though, much like the turkey...if I had just a taste, I'd likely have to eat the whole thing to get nice and full..." There was such a hint of promise, of sexual deviance, in her voice that made one wonder exactly what she was hinting at. It might not be JUST eating the kitsune...at least, not ALL of her...<br/><br/>With one last little pinch to her inner thigh, Felicity withdraws her hand, laughing softly "An' of course I'd drink me milk directly from the source. Ain't as fun squeezin' it out into a cup, now is it?" With a little, playful wink, the big neko girl turns her attention back to the orc, listening to the rest of her story. Phah - eating her multiple times? Sounded like silly superstition. People didn't die only to 'get better'. Voodoo was voodoo, but that was even beyond the most nasty voodoo spells she'd ever even heard of...and given her life of pirating, she'd heard of PLENTY "Ehhh...don't buy it, girl. Dead folks comin' back to life. I'll believe it when I see it, yah? First time I chow down on some unlucky sod, if I see him up' an strollin' in a couple of days, color me surprised. I expect, though, he'll just end up like all m'other meals. Eh, and it'd not be proper to desribe them, if y'get me, yah?"<br/><br/>Though it seems as she has further thoughts on the subject, she grows strangely silent when Aiyaka's hand finds it's way down to her tummy, a brief look of surprise crossing her face. Her beautiful blue gaze temporarily meets Aiyaka's own, a look of confusion replacing the surprise...then, a rather embarrassed look of enjoyment replacing that, her ears flattening against the top of her head, and just a very, very faint of color rising to her upper cheeks. It was a look that make the large kitty pirate look so very vulnerable and cute, despite her large size and just how intimidating she could actually be. As expected, the feline's tummy has just a very small layer of softness covering the top, but nestled away beneath that is more than a mere 'hint' of muscle, a hardness that was both surprising, and rather pleasant. Pressing just hard enough, Aiyaka could even make out the individual abs nestled away beneath that layer of flesh "A..hahaha...hah...I, uh..." Felicity begins, actually shifting a little in embarrassment. Clearly, she was enjoying the tummy rub, and alot - far more than she'd actually let on in front of people "Ahem. Fruits and veggies, eh...? I, uh...ain't had that sorta stuff in ages, yah? I COULD eat it, I suppose. I do likes me meats, though..." Honestly, mention of eating 'whoever they came across' didn't sound bad at all, though she didn't exactly make a habit of just eating EVERYONE she came across, all willy nilly. Unless, of course, she was hungry. Or they simply looked DELICIOUS. Or really made her mad. Or, really, there were quite a few ways to end up on her menu, but it wasn't CONSTANTLY.<br/><br/>So caught up is she in the little tummy rub (Augh, she liked it, but no WAY was she going to actually SAY that in front of a room full of people. Gods, it was grounds for so many jokes it made her head spin), it takes her a few seconds to actually realize what Aiyaka had said "Eh? Kitty-tsune? Phsst, y'd make a cute anythin', love. I bet you'd even make a cute bedsheet. I'll have to pull you on top of me one day I'm all naked an' cold in bed, an' try ya out, yah?" Somehow, what Aiyaka had been thinking seems to have entirely went over Felicity's head. Maybe she was just enjoying the tummy-rub too much, or maybe she simply put very little, if any, stock in the supposed 'reincarnation' that took place after people were killed.<br/><br/>"As for what happens t'you, girl..." The orc was a welcome distraction from the sensation of Aiyaka's fingers stroking her tummy. Honestly, if she lost herself in that sensation and actually moaned, she'd likely faint of embarrassment "...eh. Y'aint harmed my feelin's none." With a casual shrug, Felicity peered down at the orc, giving her a good once-over "Truth be told, had I m'ship handy, I'd toss ya in the brig till I figured out what t'do with ya. Y'look tasty, t'be sure, but again, y'aint particularly harmed me feelings none, yah? I'm all for jus' lettin' you go an' letting you trot on your merry way, yah? Assumin' ya don't go stabbing us in the keisters for the act of kindness, yah? Vormitraax, Bella, Aiyaka, Nanami? Whatcher thinkin'?"