<strong>"I've never had Indian. Though I've never cared for Sushi... So... maybe Indian?" </strong>She asks in return as she turns slightly her dark hands wringing together have the long few moments she had spent caressing the soft, smooth back of the other woman. She purses her lips for a moment, reflecting on how much seemed to just -crave- the feeling of being touched. She moves back towards the bed, settling down beside her roommate. Perhaps it was to much to fast, but she still looped an arm around, fingers pressed into fleece.<br/><br/><strong>"So... Indian it is, do you want to see a movie as well?"</strong>She asks.