[ Ah, great. More puppetry, then. There's a series of squeaks as she's moved again, and an especially loud one when he pulls out, followed by her entire body trembling. He can try being gentle all he wants, but there's no such thing with his real body. He's a lot to take, and she's left feeling incredibly empty once he's withdrawn. That's another thing she has to take time to recover from, granting him a few more moments of silence before her Words come.

So, for a long while, she just hazily stares into his visor. Well, more like vaguely glares, but considering how petulant she can be when it comes to him, this is pretty mild. Besides, he knows what he's done to be such a bad bot! Her displeasure should be easy enough to sense as she huffs and puffs to recover her breath.

Another moment or two, then... ]

We're done for the day.

[ This? Coming from her? Who is she?! ]

Not with our plans, but. [ Oof, she needs a bit more oxygen. ] With this. No more making love! The amount of mess you make is crazy!

[ And she hasn't even looked behind her yet! That poor floor. Just be sure to ignore how much she's responsible for making this whole shebang happen in the first place. ]

Ugh. I feel like I need another shower...

[ Her forehead thumps against his faceplate, just as she conks the top of his head with her tiny fist. Surprisingly, she follows that up with a small laugh. ]

You need to come with a warning. NSFM. Not safe for Monikas. Or anything around her!