[it's likely! And there's always the bingo games, too.
She grins against his neck when he tugs on her shirt, and she finishes dropping kisses until she reaches the collar of his. There's mischief across their shared bond as she draws back - reluctantly, and that comes across too - before she raises an eyebrow, trying to keep an even expression]
Equal trade? I suppose for once, I can agree to that.
[and usually, she'd probably tease him about it, too - she's wearing the shirt to the summer uniform underneath this one, but -
She reaches down and pulls both off, without any shame whatsoever. No shame despite her not wearing anything underneath those shirts. Most of her scars he's seen, but standing out is a brand-like scar on her shoulder, and a puncture-like scar on the opposite shoulder, fresher than most of the others.
She drops them on the floor, then turns to raise both eyebrows as if to say, "It's your turn". And she is way too amused for her own good]
[Day 147, noon: nsfw and all]
[it's likely! And there's always the bingo games, too.
She grins against his neck when he tugs on her shirt, and she finishes dropping kisses until she reaches the collar of his. There's mischief across their shared bond as she draws back - reluctantly, and that comes across too - before she raises an eyebrow, trying to keep an even expression]
Equal trade? I suppose for once, I can agree to that.
[and usually, she'd probably tease him about it, too - she's wearing the shirt to the summer uniform underneath this one, but -
She reaches down and pulls both off, without any shame whatsoever. No shame despite her not wearing anything underneath those shirts. Most of her scars he's seen, but standing out is a brand-like scar on her shoulder, and a puncture-like scar on the opposite shoulder, fresher than most of the others.
She drops them on the floor, then turns to raise both eyebrows as if to say, "It's your turn". And she is way too amused for her own good]