[ Speaking of enthusiasm. He almost gets another chuckle out of her, her lips curving, unseen, into a wry smile as she looks over the small confines of the pod. ]
The bar would work, if you pushed everything off of it. [ Which– ] Considering how much this place sucks, getting to break a few things is a plus.
[Though he didn't entirely mean it as a serious suggestion, when Nami points out a viable alternative his gaze shifts to the minibar in his own pod, automatically evaluating it.]
That does sound appealing.
[Breaking resort property, fucking Nami right there on the bar, either/or.]
As long as you don't drop anyone– [ Because she's not yet ready to presume this conversation is going where she thinks it is, though it is deeply fun to keep flirting with Nanami like this. ] Who cares if it isn't? There's a wall right behind mine, at least, that looks sturdy.
[ Lack of presumption or not, she leans forward to press the LUST button, intently curious if he'll end up doing the same. ]
[She may be able to hear his quiet snort. 'Anyone' — as if he might have been asking for the benefit of whoever ends up in a pod with him next.]
I wouldn't drop you.
[Clarifying from abstract to personal, but not yet placing his bid to turn talk into reality. That option is becoming increasingly tempting, though without knowing that she's already pressed the button on her side, he lets it remain just an option for now.]
[ That muted chuckle she hears after her attempt at ambiguity draws one corner of her mouth up into a slight smirk that warms into a full-blown smile as Nanami elects not to follow suit and mince his words. It's a trait she can appreciate. ]
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[ Speaking of enthusiasm. He almost gets another chuckle out of her, her lips curving, unseen, into a wry smile as she looks over the small confines of the pod. ]
The bar would work, if you pushed everything off of it. [ Which– ] Considering how much this place sucks, getting to break a few things is a plus.
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That does sound appealing.
[Breaking resort property, fucking Nami right there on the bar, either/or.]
Do you think it's sturdy enough?
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[ Lack of presumption or not, she leans forward to press the LUST button, intently curious if he'll end up doing the same. ]
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I wouldn't drop you.
[Clarifying from abstract to personal, but not yet placing his bid to turn talk into reality. That option is becoming increasingly tempting, though without knowing that she's already pressed the button on her side, he lets it remain just an option for now.]
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So, what would you do to me?