Musubi blushed heavily at Kitsune's<em>very</em>suggestive statements.  She might have had the presence of mind to stutter out some sort of thing about how she wasn't Elisabeth's girlfriend, even though they had shared a lot together, and so on and so forth.  But, as it was, she was too busy stamping out the images of herself and the older woman together again in bed, pressed against each other, rubbing their-no.  No.  she had to stop.  Otherwise she was gonna end up a huge sex-addled pervert.  "Okay..."  she breathed out once the fox woman was done talking, letting her head back outside.<br/><br/>Kitsune strolled with easy grace over to the couch, plopping herself down on in next to Miko.  "Sounds like she might be leaning in your direction, despite having this wonderful monster put up her."    She said not much more, but just sat and grinned on the couch, looking at the chair across from them.<br/><br/>A few minutes after Kitsune had, Musubi emerged from the hallway to place herself in her chair.  Both women would notice three things about her.  One: she was looked much less worn out and red than before.  Two: she seemed to be a bit more relaxed around them.  And three:<br/><br/>She was<em>still</em>naked.  Just like them.<br/><br/>"So, um...?"