Mylanna curls her legs, the robe sliding off them as she settles in beside Yuri.  Soft, yielding, feminine, a simple elven girl snuggled up against one she felt endeared to.  She smiles, nuzzling Yuri's shoulder, "another day.. I fear you may have trouble getting rid of this elven girl after that wonderful bath... and yes.. I do tend to prefer fruits and vegetables.."<br/><br/>She accepts the orange, having a little trouble removing the skin with her almost nonexistent nails, but gets it peeled, and she nibbles and suckles the juicy fruit.  She likewise nibbles at the pomegranate seeds, often reaching for another when Yuri does, just to brush her fingers over the knight's fingers.  When Yuri starts to rise to take the grapes back to the kitchen, My leans back a little so Yuri can rise easily.  My watches the knight as she walks, the way her clothes fit her form, the sway of her hips, even the gate of her steps.<br/><br/>When she returns, My starts to snuggle against her as she speaks.  With a wide smile, she leans over to kiss Yuri's cheek, "I would be delighted Yuri..."  Slipping away fro Yuri, she stands, releasing the robe and draping it on the cushions of the couch, then reaches down to remove the anklet, laying it atop the robe.  Nude, standing before Yuri, she shifts, the transformation almost instantaneous, arms at her side, her tiger like face looking down at Yuri, ready for the 'inspection'.<br/><br/>