[The hand pulls away just as quietly and suddenly as it had appeared in the other woman's senses. It wasn't anything worth making a fuss over, of course... but an artist really could not put their livelihood in another's grip like that. Unlike most, this red woman almost looked capable of harming a youkai. (How long had it been, since she'd allowed such a thing? She forgets.)]
Oh... Shy?
[The retreating fingers find a place on her own body, absently trailing over the golden honeycomb on her breast before adjusting the black lace lining of her robe. Just idle little things, certainly not meant to distract.]
You must excuse me, then. Between two woman, I thought such a thing quite trivial.
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Oh... Shy?
[The retreating fingers find a place on her own body, absently trailing over the golden honeycomb on her breast before adjusting the black lace lining of her robe. Just idle little things, certainly not meant to distract.]
You must excuse me, then. Between two woman, I thought such a thing quite trivial.