[ ooc: i'm so sorry, i ruined your editing powers ]
[ If only Okuni had a rag to stuff into Nero's mouth and shut her up.
But her kimono is too fine to take such abuse, her fan too precious to her, and committing murder via giant hairpin on the train isn't exactly her M.O. So she continues lounging, one foot propped up against the table that separates the two of them, her expression one of absolute boredom.
As soon as Nero takes a breath, she's interjecting. ]
Oh? But you look like a perfect Submissive to me. So small and cute!
[ And to punctuate, she withdraws her her feet to lean over and to (try to) pinch one cheek. ]
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[ If only Okuni had a rag to stuff into Nero's mouth and shut her up.
But her kimono is too fine to take such abuse, her fan too precious to her, and committing murder via giant hairpin on the train isn't exactly her M.O. So she continues lounging, one foot propped up against the table that separates the two of them, her expression one of absolute boredom.
As soon as Nero takes a breath, she's interjecting. ]
Oh? But you look like a perfect Submissive to me. So small and cute!
[ And to punctuate, she withdraws her her feet to lean over and to (try to) pinch one cheek. ]