Instinctively, her hands reached out to touch the sides of her thighs at the mere mention of her buxom. "You don't have to say it like that!" She chided him, her mood clearly worsening with each passing minute of this -- as though he were putting her on display to be laughed at for his own benefit.
The lieutenant began to feel strange, and as her hands slid off her curves and reached for her chest, Noel looked at the only place she could feel somewhat comfortable at gazing at -- her boots. His words resonated in her mind, as though the missing pieces of a puzzle were finally beginning to fit, slowly but surely.
"Something... only I can give you?" Noel repeated his words, eyes widening ever so slightly. Very clearly, those words held a certain meaning behind them -- a meaning that may have been too intimate for Noel's liking, and it showed as a blush began to steadily creep up on her cheeks.
Her eyes darted back to him. "Y-You don't mean--?"
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The lieutenant began to feel strange, and as her hands slid off her curves and reached for her chest, Noel looked at the only place she could feel somewhat comfortable at gazing at -- her boots. His words resonated in her mind, as though the missing pieces of a puzzle were finally beginning to fit, slowly but surely.
"Something... only I can give you?" Noel repeated his words, eyes widening ever so slightly. Very clearly, those words held a certain meaning behind them -- a meaning that may have been too intimate for Noel's liking, and it showed as a blush began to steadily creep up on her cheeks.
Her eyes darted back to him. "Y-You don't mean--?"