[She'll return that in kind, first by opening her mouth in order to let you explore it, and then by letting her tongue slide against yours for a little sparring.]
No, I have not. [ She laughs; then stretches again. She hasn't felt so relaxed and satiated in a long while. Don't mind her, she'll just lounge next to Vriska for the next hour or until they want another go. ] How bad was it?
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You have no idea. [ Alright, so eight months. It's not years or anything, but-- but she had Marcin whenever she wanted, and then nothing. ]
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It hasn't been all that long for me, but you're the best one that's shared my bed in a while.
[A long while.]
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You're only saying that.
[ That ain't true >:T ]
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[She's only lifting an eyebrow at you.]
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[ She takes a breath, hesitating a little, fingers combing through a lock of her hair. ]
...finding it hard to believe.
[ She still needs to learn how to take compliments. ]
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You're no blushing virgin. Those have their merits, but eh. Boring.
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It always is. Fuck those romance novelists for saying that it's all unicorns and rainbows.
[Nipping at your cute bottom lip now.]
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[ She smiles against Vriska's lips before kissing her (again), this time a little more confident, forceful.]
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You should read them, though, They're funny.
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I've read one. It bored me.
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[:D]
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[Oh wait hum.]
And now that I think about it, maybe we should have added booze in...
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[Good times, good times...]
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You...do this a lot, huh. [ Kind of jealous, kind of not. ]
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[Climbing over you, with a crooked smile.]
Like I said. You'd be the first in a while.
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That goes both ways.
[So.]
How about you tell me more about yourself? I promise, I'll make it worth your while.
[She is, after all, kind of on top of you. And rather shapely. And warm.]
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What exactly about myself? [ Because she doesn't really talk about herself. ]
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[And if they don't finish the questions, welp. They tried.]
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[You'll feel that hum along your neck just as Vriska starts taking her lips to it. Give her a bit...]
Which conspiracies do you belong to, and what divisions are you a part of?