[ Kainé closes her eyes and kisses Anna, slow and warm, and barely caring that theý're in public and anybody could look over and see her making out with her girlfriend. Yeah, you can't come back from saying stuff like that, can you? She's in love, charging off into an unknown country without so much as a map.
In love with a beautiful, cynical, clumsy, sensitive woman who says things like this. It makes her shiver. ]
Fuck, that's so hot.
[ Her hand glides down Anna's back, tracing her spine through her clothes and artificial skin. That might have turned her on, a little. ]
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In love with a beautiful, cynical, clumsy, sensitive woman who says things like this. It makes her shiver. ]
Fuck, that's so hot.
[ Her hand glides down Anna's back, tracing her spine through her clothes and artificial skin. That might have turned her on, a little. ]
...I love you. I— yeah.