<div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v484/FujinAkari/e7cb5ded61a03196325d2fa64e2cfef9_zps76b34ee3.jpg)</div><br/><em>Naori looks down at the chest for several seconds... noting that there were no bandages with which TO tape her breasts down.  She certainly did not have an impressive rack, not anything like the turqoise haired harlot... but she still had enough of a swell to make it difficult to don the armor without them getting in the way.<br/><br/>She sighed slightly, glancing up towards the Erinyes and opening her mouth... then shutting it again.  She remembered the softly smug smile the demoness had given her immediately after talking of the bandages and realized that they had not been forgotten on accident.  The Elfess tightened her jaw slightly, so the bitch thought to make her meekly plead for something as simple as a strip of cloth?  Oh no... she would not bow or scrape to anyone...<br/><br/>Turning, the elfess saw Piro ranting slightly about Brimstone and already wandering off somewhere... and so she let her eyes move to one of the women... a woman she didn't actually think had introduced herself, come to think of it.  Regardless, the elfess moved over towards her, stopping briefly to claim the remaining breastplate.  </em>"I... seem to be lacking anything to bind my breasts with and am not much for ruining the only thing that is still mine to do it.  You will press my breasts down while I put this on?"<em>Naori asked, looking into Ixy's eyes.  Her question was mostly a command... but did have a slight tilt in the last syllable to make it still, technically, a question.  Then, probably unexpectedly, Naori adds "I can grope you as well if you are concerned about the evenness of the favor."  <em>The woman does not smile... not quite... but a fair bit of sarcastic mirth can be seen dancing in her eyes.</em></em>