[ You know what. At this point, he's barely even surprised. Fuuta sighs but decides to save his breath instead of bitching at her about covering herself up properly; he instead crosses his arms and very pointedly looks off to the side as she props her leg up. Nobly resisting the urge to stare. -- purely because he's curious what the fuck is up with all those feathers! Not in any sort of pervy way!
(... okay, maybe a teeny, tiny bit in a pervy way. But mostly out of chaste curiosity!) ]
We're in the communal bathroom for the lower ranks here.
[ Pause. ]
... you do know where 'here' is, right. The resort?
[ He'd been assuming that she was already a guest here that had just ... kinda gotten misplaced by the resort's whims. But now that he thinks about it, that's not guaranteed, is it. This is going to be such a headache if she's a new arrival to this insane place that just ended up here, with him. ]
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(... okay, maybe a teeny, tiny bit in a pervy way. But mostly out of chaste curiosity!) ]
We're in the communal bathroom for the lower ranks here.
[ Pause. ]
... you do know where 'here' is, right. The resort?
[ He'd been assuming that she was already a guest here that had just ... kinda gotten misplaced by the resort's whims. But now that he thinks about it, that's not guaranteed, is it. This is going to be such a headache if she's a new arrival to this insane place that just ended up here, with him. ]