Tenten was busy doing her hair the following afternoon (http://img06.deviantart.net/ef07/i/2015/036/d/3/reflecting_the_beauty__by_darkalx-d8gt9eq.png) when Jin-Ryu knocked on her window, capturing her attention.<br/><br/>The Jounin slid open the window in confusion, saw Jin-Ryu struggling a bit to avoid using his hurt hand and pulled him inside. "I thought you'd be back." She sighed, shaking her head. She eyed his burned hand and then the other... gasping in excitement, she snatched the bag and shoved her face inside, "Ooh, dumplings!"<br/><br/>She gave him a kiss on his masked cheek and pranced away to set them aside. The older woman was wearing a comfortable looking sheer top and white panties, "Sorry I'm not dressed. Didn't think you'd get here so soon."<br/><br/>The woman put the bag down onto the counter and sighed, "Training pretty hard, huh? Reminds me of someone I used to know." She closed her eyes and shook her head chidingly, "You've only got a few days left, huh?"<br/><br/>"Speaking of!" Her eyes widened, "I'm gonna need a little something... up-front. At the end of this week, I'll have to renew my stay with the hotel. If I can't put up any money, I'll be put out on the street." She was trying to really hard to sound as small and pitiful as possible...<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Okay!" Kasumi enthusiastically shouted, "Are you ready?"<br/><br/>"Uh huh." Makoto pitifully replied as water climbed up her suit, up her armpits and across the puppeteer's chest. Upon closer inspection, something about the liquid was changing. It didn't look strictly like water, but was kinda like gel. The water bullets were hard after all, almost like ice... She seemed to have some control over the viscosity of her watery appendages.<br/><br/>"Ready back there?" Kasumi gave Yuki a cursory glance before nodding and clamping down hard on Makoto's shoulders within the puppet with her amorphous limbs. She pulled back, thrusting her butt back into Yuki's groin and forcing him a step backwards.<br/><br/>"Ow!" Makoto cried. She instinctively bent her knees and Yuki wasn't able to get much leverage... "Grab her higher up, Yuki! Above her knees." Kasumi said, "We'll pull together on a count, okay?" It was a simple thing to ask but, well, in practice... Holding Makoto's thighs would pretty much put Yuki chest-to-back against Kasumi, among other things.<br/><br/>On top of that, pulling together meant some rather rythmic movements on their part.