<strong>Shokyou</strong><br/><br/>This is no doubt frustrating--the more you try to calm her down and reassure her, the more upset she seems to get and the more you try to help the harder she struggles.  Not to mention the distracting way she, uhm, humps the branch...but finally the last knot slips free and you find her clutching at you, pulling you into a close embrace, the warmth and softness of her body against yours even through your uniform which was probably designed to deflect this sort of thing as much as possible.<br/><br/>"...I have no one...nobody here...nobody who wanted me...please, do not push me away!  All I wanted..."<br/><br/>No, getting groped by a distraught woman with incredible boobs and a kimono that's about to slide off her body at any second while she grinds herself off is not awkward at all.  Not in the least.  Not even a teensy, weensy...who're we kidding?  This is massively awkward!<br/><br/>So it no doubt comes as some relief that, with a sound like something made of glass sneezing and shattering into a zillion tiny shards, the woman vanishes...and you are blinking at a perfectly ordinary tree along a perfectly ordinary boulevard in Fortitude with only the memory of the warmth from Dat Rack lingering to remind you that<em>that happened.</em><br/><br/><strong>Suzi</strong><br/><br/>The little blonde Elf raises an eyebrow.<br/><br/>"You are permitted to notice that girl's ass.  Not so much in the boobie department, but that ass..."<br/><br/>She laughs merrily, then finishes her tea and sets the cup down with a sharp clacking noise, porcelain on wood.<br/><br/>"I am not for her, she is not for me, and my main concern is that when I am gone on my way she will be able to find someone willing to tolerate her antics as I have."  She tilts her head, studying you.  "Thank you for your time today.  I should allow you to be on your way.  Kiss her for me, would you?"<br/><br/><strong>Mayu</strong><br/><br/>"Maybe.  I can try.  But she won't likely just let me talk to her.  I've seen how she looks at me.  Like I'm...nothing.  Like I'm garbage or something.  I mean, I get it but..."<br/><br/>She sighs.<br/><br/>"I have a reputation to uphold.  I'm a<em>Rinley</em>.  Nobody would believe it if I said I didn't mean to cause all the fuss.  And...uhm...she looked really hot when she was mad at me.  Passionate, I mean.  Not like her usual sad, withdrawn, closed-off self.  Seeing her alive like that was..."<br/><br/>Another sigh.  Her fingers start drawing ticklish little circles on your hips.  Her bottom grinds back against your belly.<br/><br/>"It was worth it.  It was so worth it.  I wonder if she had to..."  She bites her lower lip, or so you interpret the quiet intake of breath and holding that follows.  "No, she probably doesn't.  I bet Shokyou and Suzi do, though!  Oh, to catch them...not that they'd let me join, but they'd be so cute..."<br/><br/>She partially turns, just enough to rest her head on your shoulder a bit.<br/><br/>"I'm not supposed to want other girls, let along three of them.  I'm going to blame the first Rinley for this if anyone asks.  But oh, I want to touch her gently and hear her make those little sounds and see the look in her eyes when she surrenders to the pleasure of being loved..."