It had slipped out in a moment where all of her guards weren't up, where she was decidedly vulnerable to doing things she<em>might</em>regret.  But that didn't make the statement any less true.  It hadn't even been a week, but somehow it had happened for her.  What was it?  She really, really couldn't say...it was just a feeling.<br/><br/>Soon enough she was kissing Elisabeth again, their naked bodies mashing together on the couch before they were stood up and moved across the house, through the rooms, up the stairs, and into the mage woman's bedroom...for presumably something related to what had just been said.<br/><br/>_______________________________________________<br/><br/>Musubi was on her back those several hours later, her chest rising and falling, her soft, lovely breasts heaving with each labored breath, feeling almost completely relaxed after the marathon lovemaking session that they had engaged in post-Musubi's statement.  And Elisabeth's.  The cleaning bot was going to need some help, or a very long while, to clean up the results of this particular day.<br/><br/>"Lissie, I love you..."  She whispered into her ear, pushing the mage woman's face between her springy, pneumatic bust.