Musubi soon found herself plopped down on the couch alongside Elisabeth, only briefly settling into the fabric before she got hauled on top of the mage woman.  Her breasts were squished against her face, and she could feel the hands on her ass.  Normally, she would have died of embarrassment, but she was decidedly not herself at the moment.  "I..."  She started in response to the question.  Breathing deeply for a few moments, she managed out an answer.<br/><br/>Musubi was red.  Not from embarrassment, or solely from intoxication, either.  "I feel...<em>hot</em>..."  She moaned the last word out, and then promptly started to strip off her clothes right there in front of both women.  The jacket and jeans and top came off, revealing the armored bodysuit under-<br/><br/>Ho-ly shit.  Maybe they were playing tricks on her, but Elisabeth's eyes...if what she was seeing was right, then damn!  There wasn't a single line or anything anywhere on the suit.  And come to think of it...her breasts had been<em>awfully</em>springy up to this point.