(http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akikobanner.jpg) (http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akiko.jpg)<br/><hr/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22740.msg936316#msg936316">Quote from: goalt on 12-11-2008, 23:29:05</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">I felt her hand on mine. It was good, touching like that. But, I could feel her stress through her grip. Her speed in letting go suggested it hadn't been a voluntary gesture, more a reflex. <strong>"It's okay. You can hold on if you want."</strong> I swept my eyes across the room. <strong>"Yeah, it's a little surprising, but we'll be fine."</strong> I gave a nod of greeting to the various people in the room. <strong>"Should be a list of dorm assignments somewhere..."</strong></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Akiko blushed at Mariko's suggestion that she could hold onto her hand. Maybe when they were a couple, but until then.... she was a proper Japanese daughter, albeit gay. She had to put on a show for those whom would come down on her for being gay.<br/><br/>Akiko spied a clipboard on a table just inside the dorm, and picked it up. The Lilac room is where she was slated to be, listing Mariko as also in that room. She glanced at the small map printed on the same page, and nodded, "It looks like we're sharing a room, Mariko-chan. Should we go see my bed?"<br/><br/>Glancing again at the map on the page, she started towards where it claimed the Lilac room was, opening the door and stepping inside, noting her belongings setting next to one of the beds. '<em>So that's where my bed is...</em>'<br/><br/>The petite girl bounced over to the bed, and flopped back on it, sighing contentedly, before looking up at Mariko, lifting up onto her elbows and watching the taller girl. She wondered what Mariko was thinking....