[ Ragna's jerkish motion almost causes the towel wrapped around that v-line of his waist to come loose. Something that he narrowly catches as he clicks his tongue and trudges towards her on the beach. Zero Two lounging with her arms folded behind her head only fleetingly gets his gaze drawn onto her more than the red trunks waving in the breeze like some red flag. If only because she's so flippant despite hitting him with that pinup pose. She idly remarks that she found them washing up on the beach, perfectly out of his reach despite his reach as he fixes her with a stare with his palms slapping the counter. ]
You little...
[ It's in that moment the girl's cheek swells with the sucker in her mouth pressed along the inside. A move that briefly shuts off his line of thought as he desperately attempts to hold onto his fussiness. Don't do that so nonchalantly? So she just oh-so-conveniently happened upon his trunks...along with what looks like a myriad of others. There's even a basket full from where he can see behind the counter. Glowering, he should be madder at her. Especially for just blatantly taunting him with that fingers keepers tease. ]
Well would you lookit that! I just sound my drawers all over again so you can just...
[ Hand them over. Is what he was going to say before Ragna's mismatched gaze drifts lower. No, not to her tits. The countertop. JKFLDAS There's a list of tasks. Tasks that look very, very familiar to him from all the times that he's outright refused other guests. And of course, the payout? Swimsuit bottoms. Something about needing five... There's something off about all of this. About this racketeer. ]
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You little...
[ It's in that moment the girl's cheek swells with the sucker in her mouth pressed along the inside. A move that briefly shuts off his line of thought as he desperately attempts to hold onto his fussiness.
Don't do that so nonchalantly?So she just oh-so-conveniently happened upon his trunks...along with what looks like a myriad of others. There's even a basket full from where he can see behind the counter. Glowering, he should be madder at her. Especially for just blatantly taunting him with that fingers keepers tease. ]Well would you lookit that! I just sound my drawers all over again so you can just...
[ Hand them over. Is what he was going to say before Ragna's mismatched gaze drifts lower.
No, not to her tits. The countertop. JKFLDASThere's a list of tasks. Tasks that look very, very familiar to him from all the times that he's outright refused other guests. And of course, the payout? Swimsuit bottoms. Something about needing five... There's something off about all of this. About this racketeer. ]...