[Kamui takes a good long breath, heavy with the smell of alcohol, as Karen gropes at her. Kamui's closely guarded secret is that her breasts are actually really sensitive, but fortunately it's not something she'll have to confess herself. The little moan is probably more than enough proof of that.]
Haaa... [Oh, yeah, Kamui goes to pour them each one last drink, spilling a little onto her clothes as she overfills the glasses. Oh well. Hey Karen, hope you don't mind having a drink suddenly shoved in your face.] Let's... drink to not forgotten each other. Ple... pa... peas?
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Haaa... [Oh, yeah, Kamui goes to pour them each one last drink, spilling a little onto her clothes as she overfills the glasses. Oh well. Hey Karen, hope you don't mind having a drink suddenly shoved in your face.] Let's... drink to not forgotten each other. Ple... pa... peas?