[ Here they are again, back in the position that keeps getting them into trouble. It's sure happening a lot for people that are supposed to be merely friends. Maybe that's just how it is in a place like this. It's what the resort wants. Resisting it has been so much harder...

She's obviously not stopping, her thighs shifting to straddle his as she continues chasing his lips, hungrily tasting him, falling under his spell as she always seems to do. ]

Just me. Only me.

[ As if it needs to be said again, but she wanted to, and her fierce conviction in her desire to be the only person that matters comes through. It feels good, saying it. It's good, having that power. Besides, she's never as happy unless she has someone to obsess over. How convenient that someone fell right into her lap when she needed that the most.

She's not happy if she doesn't have someone to pick on, either, so of course she'll keep doing that. As she pulls back to remove the towel on her head, since it's getting annoying, she giggles softly while preparing to enjoy one of her favorite hobbies. ]

What's got you so emotional, hmm~? I wonder what people will say when I tell them you can actually cry. You're gonna lose all your cool alien street cred~

[ At last, she's smiling, too, deceptively angelic from the way the light overhead frames her. Her fingers stroke his cheeks, then slide over to brush across his lips. ]

I'm glad I could see under your mask. I like seeing you. Both of you. [ She's leaning back in, the towel around her body slipping undone, staring deep into his eyes. ] Keep showing all of you to me.

[ Just me, she says in her head, since her lips are on his again. Just Monika. Just Monika. Just Monika. ]