[ Funnily enough, it almost feels like the two were navigating on zero gravity. Which is why he's surprisingly cautious in the way he tries to build momentum so the two of them didn't just indiscriminately go 'KER-SPLAT' against the cool marbled walls. ]
Seriously...when is this bubbly gonna wear off already?
[ Weiss riding him (heh) wasn't the problem here. It was not having control over his own two feet on solid ground. A valid concern! Luckily, Weiss and her Glyphs can make things just a touch easier if their trajectory turned for the dicier. ]
There! We're back on course...
[ They just gotta hover lower...and surprisingly, the washroom was empty for now. Though in a salacious world like this one, it was only a matter of time before that changed. Cleaning up. Chatting about who they were planning on swooping in for and having a little extra "fun" with. Those pristine stalls were unoccupied too...
"I wouldn't dare say anything like that, my ♥brave hot stallion♥!" ]
Wha- pff.. [ And can she SEE it? The blush that spreads across his cheeks? Because as corny as it was coming from Dolores' wrinkly mouth, hearing Weiss say it? Totally different ball game. But being Ragna, he still has to 'resist' SOMEWHAT, grimacing. ] Not you too, Angel...
[ His whines are abated by her planting a tender kiss on his cheek, right as he was about to catch the handles of the faucet, turning the gilded tap on for a blend for warm water. He even peels his gloves off as he keeps his focus on the sink, his pitch black right and otherwise normal human left running under the water as he rubs them.
Yes, he technically jammed those teeth with his gloves...and maybe he should rinse those too if they're going back on after. But no one can say that the SS-Class Criminal wasn't hygienic. But to take his gloves off so openly...even if he was invisible with her right now, was that just how comfortable he'd become in this casino?
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Seriously...when is this bubbly gonna wear off already?
[ Weiss riding him (heh) wasn't the problem here. It was not having control over his own two feet on solid ground. A valid concern! Luckily, Weiss and her Glyphs can make things just a touch easier if their trajectory turned for the dicier. ]
There! We're back on course...
[ They just gotta hover lower...and surprisingly, the washroom was empty for now. Though in a salacious world like this one, it was only a matter of time before that changed. Cleaning up. Chatting about who they were planning on swooping in for and having a little extra "fun" with. Those pristine stalls were unoccupied too...
"I wouldn't dare say anything like that, my ♥brave hot stallion♥!" ]
Wha- pff.. [ And can she SEE it? The blush that spreads across his cheeks? Because as corny as it was coming from Dolores' wrinkly mouth, hearing Weiss say it? Totally different ball game. But being Ragna, he still has to 'resist' SOMEWHAT, grimacing. ] Not you too, Angel...
[ His whines are abated by her planting a tender kiss on his cheek, right as he was about to catch the handles of the faucet, turning the gilded tap on for a blend for warm water. He even peels his gloves off as he keeps his focus on the sink, his pitch black right and otherwise normal human left running under the water as he rubs them.
Yes, he technically jammed those teeth with his gloves...and maybe he should rinse those too if they're going back on after. But no one can say that the SS-Class Criminal wasn't hygienic. But to take his gloves off so openly...even if he was invisible with her right now, was that just how comfortable he'd become in this casino?
Or was it solely because of her? ]