A shy smile along with a giggle makes Lorraine shyness quite tempting, her rosy cheeks and demure overall deanor have an appeal that is foreign to , as being in a warzone leaves no ground for this type of behavior, and my ex comrades weren't timid or the patient type neither.
Realizing we are starting intently at her, Lory bashfuly excuses herself and enters into her own bedroom, having a Bunk Bed, just like Wallace the Mouse Squeak.
{Oh No!, My thoughts about the Bed are true!, Probably...}
—I like her!, We are going to be great friends!, Right Amber?.
—Is as you say "Miss Thrämkner"...
Reply the orange skinned woman with respectfulness, which makes rzïry start pouting cutely "—Mho!, Amber!, Don't play with that!, I can't have new friends if you scared them using my Family Na!...
I interject "—If they change the way they act based on knowing or not who your "Family" is, You shouldn't have befriended them to begin with...".
—For not being a "Gentleman", at least you are not stupid, Trektör.
Comnt sharply Amber with a grinning smile, and as a usual custom for , I reply in kind.
—And for not being a "Lady", you are quite eye catching, while "Angered" at least "Matchmber"...
Her right eyebrow twitch as her teeth are clenching tightly between each other to prevent herself from exploding in fury, giving my words even more weight.
—No fights allowed!...
Say rzïry; So i Put my hand over her head, lightly ruffling her silver hair.
—We are simply giving to the other a sentence of "Constructive criticism"; And putting a nickna on others makes it easier to rember them, especially as so of us just have that thod to try not to forget them.
—Then, next ti you have to say it as a complint...
—Sure rzïry, but, I technically did, Matchmber really is more appealing with her purple eyes, Don't you think so too?.
—I do!, She is beautiful, like a fire butterfly!.
{Fire?}
Amber's cheeks turn slightly yellow, I guess this is her version of being "flushed"; She clears her throat to regain her composure, and retreats to her room, leaving with rzïry, who advances towards my door.
"—What are you doing?"; I ask, even though I already know the answer in advance.
—This is my Bedroom, don't you know that in each of these lodgings there must be 8 tenants at all tis?; I think it's related to the "UDF", the Underground Defensive Formation, but I could be wrong, logistics and architecture is not my thing.
rzïry enters the room, and I follow her, seeing her eyes widen at the sight of the bed.
She quickly kicks off her shoes, takes a hasty step forward and climbs onto the mattress, jumping happily without even paying attention to her skirt rising with each motion, revealing her firm, fleshy buttocks which are partially covered by the simple panties with a white and blue striped design that she is currently wearing.
In one of her jumps, she turns towards ; When she sees , her face reveals a slightly surprise, and in a soft whispering voice she says to "—Don't tell Amber, she doesn't like when I do this".
{I am pretty sure that is the opposite, if I read her correctly, Amber has a Crush on rzïry, or maybe she is attracted to won in general, as it was way too obvious her interest over Lory}
—I don't know rzïry, "Good Girls" do as they are told.
And she swiftly replies "—But it is because they are obedient that Good Girls always get away with what they want".
{Oh!, She got partially this ti}
—Shouldn't I get sothing in retribution then?, Because a "Girl" can't expect to receive her price before being "Good", Right?.
—I-I suppose...
{Got her!}
—So you were being Bad?.
—Ehh...
—You were, Weren't you rzïry?.
"—M-Maybe a tiny little bit?"; She reply a bit startled by the direction of the conversation.
—Bad girls need punishnts don't they?.
—Yes... , Are you going to spank , Trektör?.
{This punishnt is pretty specific, Maybe she was raised with such a thing in mind, she didn't flinch at the idea}
—That is up to rzïry; Now show how much of a "Good Girl" you are, and accommodate your belongings; We will be living here together for at least the whole next month...
—T-Trektör?... , Are you going to turn the bed into a Bunk Bed?.
Her question is just a murmur and almost produce tears in her bright wine eyes, though i don't know how to do the alteration to the design of the bed.
{If i do what she has comnted, rzïry won't be able to keep jumping on the bed; I'm really not so bad to deny such a aningless pleasure, especially when I can enjoy her face full of happiness... ; *Hughh*, I think I have already caught a bit of her attitude on , You are weak Trektör!, Weak!, So be better and do better!}
—Do you have a problem sharing the sa bed with rzïry?.
—Not really, I an, Why would there be any problem Trektör?; There is enough space for you and .
{Is she really so oblivious?, I guess she is, and most likely a single night will be enough to change her mind, so she won't see as the bad guy in the story since it will be her own choice to change the Bed}
—We can discuss that later, but being honest, I prefer the one we have already...
Her smile brightens like a sun flare, leaning forward with a big grinn showing her teeth, and making her breast to reveal a lot of cleavage.
—Thank you!, Thank you!, Thank you Trektör!...
rzïry doesn't move, waiting for sothing.
—What is it?, Go ahead and ask?.
—Do you have one for ?.
{One?, Of what?}
—Y-You know, the "N-Nickna" thing...
{Oh!, So that was it, I certainly ntioned this for everyone, maybe she doesn't like to be left behind, since in her mind, the others already received one from }
—Jajaja, I do have one now "My Little Busty Silver Bunny".
—I Love it!, Is really cute!, I would think on one for you too!...
rzïry is brimming in joy, though she doesn't waste any ti and do as i told her, unpacking her clothes without sha or modesty, truly a naive and innocent Young Lady, almost like Citronella, but "My Silver Bunny" doesn't seem to mind dirtying her hands, and I am not talking just about the housework.
—Trektör, Have you ford a "Party"?.
Not following the aning, I ask for a clarification "—Do you want to throw a Party?".
—Jeje, No Trektör, I am not talking about a celebration, if not conforming a team, you know, to enter inside of "Incrusted Debris" and visit "Clarattoia", I always wanted to go there!.
—I don't want to disappoint you, But Clarattoia right now is buried in Bismuthic Amalgamation, probably 1.2 kiloters of that material if my calculation is optimistic.
—I... , didn't know, sorry, Did you lost soone there?...
—Not in the literal sense... , They didn't die, but, is complicated, and i am not sure of what happened to them, they change, or "Reverse" themselves...
—Mmm?, The "Restriction" is still going?.
—Yes, I think is lifted in a little less than three days, or that is what "Protocol" said...
—That ans you manage to reach Aiottaralc, From Clarattoia!.
{Why is she so excited, both planets are basically the sa}
—Sothing like that... , So what is this "Party" about?.
—Is to have an "Active Enhancent" in the production of Vyåhö and Zöhår when we are close, and depending on compatibility and actual teamwork, we can provide better assistance to our comrades!.
—Interesting, but I am still "Null".
"—REALLY!"; Incredulity plastered over rzïry innocent face is pouring out with a voice that is even more scandalous "—With four Professions?!, Is unheard of!".
—You are exaggerating Silver Bunny, and i got only two "Professions" yesterday, not "Four".
—Jeje Trektör, you are su funny, Aiottaralc doesn't have a "Restriction", so you have access to "Four Professions", Your Identification Badge proves it, just like mine has "Four" swords of increasing size, you have "Four" claw marks.
{Is that how it works?, but in that case, my "Talent" should have to rise up too, Right?}
—I would check this on with "Protocol" really quick while you finish the unpacking, so hop up "My Cute Little Silver Bunny"...
She nods doing short jumps that make her gorgeous breast bouncing like crazy, but at the sa ti, her motion is captivating.
{Focus Trektör!}
Sitting on the bed I think what should I corroborate first, as i do not know how much the change due to not having the "Restriction" affected .
{This applies to the tampered mories and body alterations on everyone else, Right?; But how do i cope up with it, and this is bad or good?, *Sigh*, Focus Trektör!, When you feel overwheld, just center your thoughts on one thing, obliterate the closest problem and go for the next one in the vicinity, finishing one at a ti}
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