[ Blanc does some intense soul searching, which is to say she pauses just long enough to surface for air. ]

I don't know. Eighty percent serious, maybe ninety percent?

[ She does slow down a bit, even as she lowers her head to kiss Soleil's neck, and starts tugging at that nightgown. Compared to when they first started out, Blanc has some experience now (and she's still as stubbornly impulsive as before). Still, even when she has her bodyguard right where she wants her, the goddess can be uncertain and maybe a little clumsy. ]

[ It doesn't help that her mind's occupied with who knows what. ]

We need to have plausible deniability, so this has to seem like an accident. No fires, but if I transform and smash into this room at top speed... well, it'll be worth it, right?