<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=194682.msg10182305#msg10182305">Quote from: MelisaArtemis on 28-06-2014, 08:44:52</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The destroyer's mental model's ears twitches a few times as she listens to the explanation while still groping those large... mounts. They feel rather soft and squishy under her palm which is rather... nice, the destroyer finally decides. She is caught off guard when she feels the tanker's mental model wraps her arms around her and pulls her close, making her mental model's face buried between the tanker's breasts as the blonde mental model lets out a surprised sound, "Nyu?!"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Abbey smiled a little, as she held her in place, and rubbed her back gently as she then gently stroked her ears. "Heh.... soft and fluffy.... feels nice..." she murmured as she then idly began to to run a systems check on her resupply subroutines; it was something that she did sometimes to make sure that all was good.<br/><br/>Over to the side,<em>Effingham</em>made a signal to<em>Arizona</em>. "All ships ready to set sail, ma'am!" she reported, dipping her flags in salute to the flagship. The waters churned under her stern as she began to build up speed, and lead the flotilla into action.<br/><br/>"Eyy... looks like we're off again, eh?"<em>Zara</em>commented to<em>Bayern</em>, as she slipped out of the embrace. "Let's get ourselves a-going, yes?"