Thread: The Scarlet Crossing (DeliciousLust & darjeeling)

It was equal parts surprising and amusing to Mariko that the girl had suddenly pulled herself into a smaller person so suddenly after her bold move to touch her. Like a sudden crack of fire that flared up and suddenly quieted, remaining in its place there it continued to burn. Was that to say there was some fire in this girl, its colours seemed to show off from the girls head to the hair tips with that delightful red. It was rather adorable to see her look up at her large bust to meet her eyes. There wasnt much reason for her to stand in their previous occasions together, where she was either found seated or various other positions to facilitate her carnal passions. It was almost tempting to reach over to hold the girls chin, lest she had to look back down and do all of that work to look at her again. She didnt though, perhaps out of suspicious that she might disappear around the corner or combust into nothing the moment that she touched her. Despite the temptation to scare the girl around, she wanted her around and was glad that some coincident had brought them together again. It was a large city and they did meet in the seediest part, where everything was usually forgotten on the next night. Her smile grew more and showed more sharp teeth when Aurelia did prove herself to be something more permanent, than a whimsical spirit that threatened to invisible at a moments notice. There were in a different venue to be sure, there were still eyes on them, maybe the bakemono specifically, but they were in public. There weren't four walls and a roof to contain their privacy, make things entirely intimate. The broad daylight added more to the setting, able to see the girl in full view and colour, where old lamps and candles hardly did the job. It was a view that Mariko could appreciate, perhaps giving them real normalcy for the first time in two weeks. She did indeed notice that she was dressed in the same clothes when the first acquainted, it took her back to that first night, but she didnt linger there entirely. Her attention was more on the present and it was cute to see her do all of these strange and unexplained gestures. It might not have meant much but there probably spoke more about the girl than she would ever dare to reveal about herself. She was nervous and embarrassed for reasons unsaid. The daylight made her blush all the more evident and the blue scarf only heighten its contrast. Just because it was the day and they werent in the Scarlet Crossing, it didnt deter the monster from potentially teasing the girl in any way that she could. Her reputation was already questionable around campus, so her image wasnt so pristine that she couldnt afford a few suggestive moves here or there. Admittedly, what she was doing with her tail was also to keep it out of stepping range of anyone behind her. It was annoying to walk with a tail in crowded hallways and she learned at a very young age. The side effect was that made Mariko constantly playful, and she just happened to be in that mood at the moment. A clawed hand pushed up her glasses as she got a better look at the girl, feigning as if she was entirely surprised as to why the girl would even make a big deal of her. Her hand sank down but rested at the top of her sumptuous breasts. Mariko would be my name, yes. She said coyly with a hint of smugness about her and an over exaggerated air of a proper person. There could be no one else, only me. Her next words came to answer the question that didnt really need an answer. As she spoke more, her hand seemed to slowly glide down and cup a full side curve of her right breast, pressing the fabric against herself. There was a hinted texture of a bra, not that she needed to wear one, her bones and different physical make up compensated for all support. Again, it was just something she did to fit in with the humans around her. Before it could look like she was teasing the girl, her hand dropped and fell back to the side of her hip. You...mis placed your manners? Mariko finished her sentence for her with an incredulous tone. Thats all well and fine with me. At least you called me by name in public, rather than the other things you might have heard others call me. I wouldnt mind if you called me such things, but I would think you owe me that much after all of the conversations weve had and the states youve seen me. Sure, we could talk elsewhere, Im open to any ideas you might have. I just got off...class, and I could stand a distraction after that lengthy lecture. I mean, you must have an idea of fun around here. If you dont, you know that I do, but you dont seem to share in the same taste...or maybe you do? She grinned widely at the girl, quite playful in her tone.