[Enters? More like he has to climb. The bed is oversized. Its headboard barely visible with the mountain of lavish pillows Rin is reclining against. Horns from costuming jut from her head and curl upward like a haunting, vicious crown. Above all the silken bed linen is a young woman. Topless with the sprawling suit mark on her chest clearly on display with her topless. The only piece of cloth they allowed for her body is the short skirt resting against the soft curves of her thighs.
At first Rin didn't think much of this all, ready to treat it very clinically, but... the way Oushi refuses to look her in the eye changes everything. A bored, flat look changes to something sharper. More mischievous. A smile cuts to the corners of her lips as her hands reach for the skirt and slowly hike the hem upward.]
Are you? How kind. Shouldn't you be watching what you're doing, though?
[Ah. No matter how hard she fights it, the upward and teasing lilt just can't be completely removed from her voice.]
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At first Rin didn't think much of this all, ready to treat it very clinically, but... the way Oushi refuses to look her in the eye changes everything. A bored, flat look changes to something sharper. More mischievous. A smile cuts to the corners of her lips as her hands reach for the skirt and slowly hike the hem upward.]
Are you? How kind. Shouldn't you be watching what you're doing, though?
[Ah. No matter how hard she fights it, the upward and teasing lilt just can't be completely removed from her voice.]