[ Women are more engrossing than anyone has a right to be. Time and again the casino has landed her in a situation where that point is being driven home, but regardless, every time that truth gets pulled into the forefront of her consciousness, it's an exhilarating discovery, new and thrilling every time. It's a little odd, to let herself get this caught up with someone she doesn't know, without the resort lending a hand, but it's hard to resist with the wind in her hair and the shape of Hilda's body pressing flush to hers.

Hilda's arms go around her shoulders, and Nami feels her heartbeat pick up half a step, a delicious variety of greed flaring through her. Nami lets her hand find the niche of Hilda's waist, her fingers splaying along the sweeping curve before her touch climbs higher, mapping the other woman's body under the soft strength of her smoothly calloused palm. ]

I think it did. [ Hilda's voice manages to be bright and sultry at the same time, drawing the truth out of Nami easily, even as it's delivered with her head turned and her lips dusting against her temple, a secret that wasn't hard won.

Her lips are pressed together and curved in a barely suppressed smirk when she's asked to pick a word. ] Mm, what would you call it, Hilda? [ Nami asks finally, after she's ducked her head enough to let her lips trace along Hilda's neck. ] I think I need more time to figure it out. [ Grinning against her skin, Nami's teeth rake gently against Hilda's neck before her lips stamp kisses up the column of her throat, until she's close enough to turn her head and let the bridge of her nose nudge the other woman's jaw. ] If not now, then, soon.