[ As she's unexpectedly pulled on top of him, she makes a tiny noise of surprise. What the heck! That's not allowed! She's supposed to be the one in control here! Maybe she will demand to be carried to the lobby!

...No. It's no fun if he's legitimately grumpy. She wants him annoyed, not angry. Lucky for him, she'll allow this absolutely uncouth behavior from him. ]

You naughty bot. [ He deserves that intensely rude pet name. ] You're gonna tempt me to do bad things again if you don't stop...

[ She'll behave, though. Mostly because she's earned her daily dose of annoying the mech she like-likes. First, he'll get more kisses, each one deeper than the next. ]

I should make you work for this more. [ This kiss ends with nipping his lower lip. ] It's always more fun when you're desperate.

[ Which is definitely something a well-adjusted person would say. But anyhow. Now, he gets plenty of hugs and cuddles. She rubs her cheek against his plush chest, humming happily. And, at last, the words. ]

I need you like oxygen, Soundwave. You're the peanut butter to my jelly. The Romeo to my Juliet--wait, no. That would mean we'd die. [ She clears her throat. ] The paper to my pen! Much better.

[ Monika lifts her head, giving her softest kiss yet. ] You're the light of my life. And I hope you always will be.

[ Unless the Player comes around--no, she won't think that. Bad thought. ]

So, you'd better give me one heck of a piggyback ride. Or else~