<div class="floatleft">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sakurako Tokito<br/><strong>Location</strong>Harbor<br/><strong>Pips:</strong>3/3<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open, Candie, The rest of the gang watching witch-on-fish action<br/><br/>At least in the end, Sakurako could focus upon the adorable mousegirl and her recalling of her cute bird familiar, easily noticing how every animal she came in contact with was highly susceptible to the saltines from her side pouch. The red-faced redhead gave a shy wave to the perky catgirl in the best way she could whilst averting her eyes from the lewd situation upon the shore, her embarrassed expression still growing deeper as she heard the quite audible climax at the end. While it was great that the four (plus one) of them had established a team, the bashful futanari hoped (against her possibly irrational fear) that she wouldn't be expected to trade sex for information just because the other member of the party with a cock was willing to. "I-I'd rather avoid the deadly minotaurs. O-Only one of us h-here really s-seems to be good in cl-close-quarter combat. I-If we do g-go after them th-though, it would b-be better to l-lure them out into an op-open area." The soft-spoken scientist rationalized.