<strong>"Yeah, that's the point!"</strong>Kanae said excitedly, slapping Pathfinder's ass playfully.<strong>"You got some nice goods, girl, and it's okay to flaunt them every now and then, especially when it helps us do our job."</strong>She stalked around the technomancer, getting a good look at the girl's plump, round ass. The wolfgirl licked her lips like a predator as she enjoyed the sight of an ass that just begged to be grabbed or, hell, even looked tasty enough to bite.<br/><br/><strong>"Listen," </strong>Kanae continued, reluctantly tearing her eyes away from Pathfinder's ass and placing her hands on the girl's shoulders.<strong><strong>"Ya look great, and dressed like this you don't have to worry about getting made. Just keep cool, don't get nervous. You don't need to act like a tramp, just play it coy, the guys will get a kick out of it. Gangers love to brag so just keep dancing around the subject of fucking and sneak in the questions you wanna ask."</strong></strong>The shaman suggested, as she marched her new partner out the door.<br/><br/><strong>"Just relax, okay? Ya look great, and if you need evidence just take a look at my pants."</strong>Kanae did indeed turn the pink-haired elf around so she could get a look at the bulge pressing against Kanae's jeans, an impressive feat considering how baggy they were.<strong>"Actually, if we've got time and ya wanna get rid of some tension, I'd be happy to help with that, I'm kinda in the mood now."</strong>The wolfgirl suggested with a mischievous smirk.