<div class="floatright">(http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l530/WyldeSK/Nynah_zps6a19158e.jpg)</div><br/><strong>To Aramis, Butterfly, and Lollipop</strong><br/><br/>Nynah was pretty much prepared to retreat with an indignant hmph when suddenly she felt Aramis's eyes upon her. Despite herself, she found warm color rushing to her cheeks as she realized that despite the fact that the Twins were doing their level best to make every red-blooded male's most cherished eroitc fantasy a reality, somehow, he chose to focus on her instead. This caused quite a bit of fidgeting and stammering and even, she realized to some shock that she suddenly found herself wishing, just a little tiny bit, that the two Boobsy Twins were over here modeling their fashion choices, and she over there doing... that.<br/><br/>But just a tiny bit. Really nothing worth consideration. At all.<br/><br/>At any rate, the spell was more or less broken when his juice landed almost within splatter range.<br/><br/>And would have remained broken if it weren't for that one word. Sure, she could chalk it up to sex-induced delirium, or reach the obvious conclusion that the comment was directed at the two admittedly attractive naked women. But between the eye contact and her enormous ego, that didn't entirely take hold, and she was transformed back into that blushing girlish waif that she had devoted so much of her life into not being.<br/><br/>"Well... I isn't like I put it on for<em>you</em>," the noblewoman lied quite unconvincingly. "It was all she had really that was anything close to decent. Anyway, if you're done with your leisure activities, I would want to ask what is it we should do now, seeing as we have this ship and all..." She firmly turned around so that she was talking away from him, the better to hide the obvious physical effect he was having upon her.<br/>