<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Girl’s Night</span></div><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fgm5IMb.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Mallory Minato<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>June 20th, 2019, 7PM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Women’s Communal Bathroom<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Nerissa, Kevin (mention)<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong>It’s not that simple<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Barely Clothed<br/>(https://i.imgur.com/m2GyoPu.png)<hr/><br/>“I-I just met you, I know nothing about you...”  Even if they knew each other by name now, that didn’t mean that Mallory knew anything about this girl. What she did know now was that she was very friendly with people, easily getting into their personal space, and loved to ask people super personal questions. Hopefully not everyone at SOPHE was like this, or else Mallory would have to figure out how to navigate through this whole new environment. Right now, to Mallory, they were still strangers.<br/><br/>And now, that said stranger was touching her in ways that Mallory never imagined would be appropriate.<br/><br/>Then again, Nerissa had a strange definition of what appropriate was in a public capacity.<br/><br/>She kept talking however, and Mallory’s attention was being brought back to the current situation at hand, namely the girl touching her chest and nipples in ways that a regular person who you just met, would not be doing. Mallory hated that she was feeling something that she thought felt nice, that was pleasurable, but this wasn’t what she wanted in the first place. More so, she was talking about her friend in such a way that she never had even thought about, and it was making her head spin. Less then pure images were beginning to form in her mind, and she quickly tried to shake those thoughts away, even as Nerissa gave another grope of her chest, pinching her playfully once more.<br/><br/>Another squeak came from the girl, before she reached a boiling point.<br/><br/>With as much strength as she could (carefully) muster, she gently pushed Nerissa away from her, moving out of the fox girls grasp, no longer pressed against her. The tingling feel that was running through her body still lingered, but Mallory was determined to at least get some space between the two. Her face was still red, purely from what Nerissa had been doing, and even as the look on her face was embarrassed and shy, her eyes glowed with a purpose.<br/><br/>“Don’t...”  She tried to stand her ground, yet at the same time trying not to come off as blatantly angry or pissed off; Nerissa was weird, and got too close for comfort, but she was still a person. “Don’t talk about him like that.”  Looking away, faltering for a moment, she composed herself, taking a breath, before looking back at Nerissa.<br/><br/>“Kevin...he’s special. He’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me, period. I’ve...I haven’t thought about him as anything more until a few months ago, but all that stuff you're saying, it’s not right.”  Her gaze didn’t falter while she spoke, and for that moment, she showed a determination that wasn’t previously there.<br/><br/>“He’s brave, and caring, even if he doesn’t show it all that well to others. He’s someone that I can go to when I’m down, or I need someone to just be there for me, and he’s always someone I can count on.”  A hint of a blush appeared along Mallory’s cheeks as she spoke, her nerves returning for just a moment.<br/><br/>“Even if he doesn’t say any of that stuff to me, even if he isn’t close in the way that you think...he’s worth it. He always has been...and always will be.”