Trina shuddered, clinging tightly to Hitomi as they lay together on the bed, her breathing gradually, slowly, returning to normal, her eyes slipping closed as she returned the kiss.  Trina smiled faintly, and then nuzzled against Hitomi snugly.  "I... I think I'd... I'd like that, Aunt Hitomi.  But... if we get married, don't... don't you think people will talk?" she said, flushing slightly.  "Don't you think they'll... they'll wonder why?" she said, looking up to Hitomi's face.  "I mean, we are related, and both female," she said timidly.  "I mean, I don't care if they stare, but I... I just don't know how you'll take it," she said quietly.  "You've never really been in the public eye at all," she said, the statement interrupted by a yawn.