<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4a/Iris_Heart_-_Hyperdimension_Neptunia_-_2x3_portrait_-_mischeivous.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Natsuki Akuzawa<br/><strong>Location:</strong>School parking lot<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Second day, afternoon<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>School uniform<br/><strong>With:</strong>Amaya, Biscuit<br/><br/>Had Biscuit moved for a hug, Natsuki would have simply accepted it much like she had the handshake from the night before – as something cool and foreign – and in all likelihood with just as much ineptness. That ineptness was once again very much on display as she grinned brightly at the sight of Biscuit’s outstretched hand, and shook it just as awkwardly as she had before, almost as if she were pumping his arm for prizes as she spoke:<strong>“I’m fine! How’re things with you?”</strong><br/><br/>But her attention was almost wholly pulled away by Amaya’s approach. At first she turned casually, hands in her blazer pockets, to greet the woman. But when Amaya got…<em>very</em>close… it caught Natsuki by surprise. She didn’t shy away in the least – it was not in her nature to show fear or weakness, thanks to her rough upbringing – but she did blink with curiosity and surprise at the woman.<br/><br/>That faded quickly, as she rapidly clued in to what was on Amaya’s mind. A smile spread across her lips, but unfortunately, a hint of blush managed to colour her cheeks before she could control of herself.<br/><br/>She looked Amaya over with every bit as much interest… and undisguised lust… as Amaya looked<em>her</em>over.<strong>“From what I can see,”</strong>she said, with a playful smile and a soft voice,<strong>“Biscuit-san seems to have many very beautiful ladies as friends.”</strong><br/><br/>It wasn’t until Amaya stepped back that the almost electric connection between them was broken enough for Natsuki to belatedly realize she’d lost track of time momentarily while gazing into Amaya’s eyes. Natsuki blinked and even had to literally shake her head to clear it, trying to remember what she was doing here in the first place.<br/><br/>She watched Amaya’s departure – watched it very closely, especially enjoying that luscious sway – with her mind still somewhat fuzzy from the encounter. She looked at Biscuit.<strong>“Wow,”</strong>was all she could muster at first.<strong>“She’s, uh…. Wow.”</strong><br/><br/>Slowly her mind started to boot back up again.<strong>“Yes,”</strong>she grinned dryly, agreeing with Biscuit’s assessment of Amaya.<strong>“Nice. But that’s the standard you use to judge? ‘Likes motorcycles’?”</strong><br/><br/><strong>“Anyway, I was on my way into town to do the shopping I never got done yesterday,”</strong>Natsuki explained,<strong>“when I saw you flirting with your new friend.”</strong>To punctuate the point, and add to the teasing, Natsuki made the same “sexy pose” that Biscuit had earlier… which she had seen from across the parking lot.<strong>“I was wary of butting in while you were working your game,”</strong>she continued, with mock breeziness,<strong>“but I wanted to ask how your first day was.”</strong>