[ Normally, Blanc likes losing herself in Soleil's eyes, but it's considerably different when her bodyguard knows that something's up. Especially when Blanc knows Soleil knows. She traces the curve of the taller woman's breasts before caressing them, but stops short of giving them an appreciative squeeze. ]
It's nothing. It's- it's nothing major. Just textbook stupidity on my part, like stuff you read about in those sappy girl's comics.
[ She's normally good at keeping her cards close to her chest, but the closer she gets to Soleil, the harder that gets. ]
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[ Normally, Blanc likes losing herself in Soleil's eyes, but it's considerably different when her bodyguard knows that something's up. Especially when Blanc knows Soleil knows. She traces the curve of the taller woman's breasts before caressing them, but stops short of giving them an appreciative squeeze. ]
It's nothing. It's- it's nothing major. Just textbook stupidity on my part, like stuff you read about in those sappy girl's comics.
[ She's normally good at keeping her cards close to her chest, but the closer she gets to Soleil, the harder that gets. ]