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[Tamamo can tell when her chance has arrived. Nero has taken Altera out to show off "the glory of Rome"... Tamamo didn't even take a chance to dunk on Rome. This was her chance. If she wanted to have some solo lovey-dovey time with Hakuno without interruption...

She takes a moment to go hunt down her Master, cheer obvious in her voice.]

My husband~! While Nero and our daughter are out, I thought I'd take a trip to check up on my Millennium Capital, but I thought it'd be so, so lonely to go by myself... Would you do me the honor of accompanying me on this trip? ♥

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[In her lifetime, Tamamo was a courtesan. Which meant she made her trade, her living, by... well, utilizing certain aspects of herself. Flirtation, of course, but, well. To say her outfit was held on entirely by her sash is not an exaggeration.

As her kimono comes open, letting chest hang free, she tilts her head, exposing more of her neck to Hakuno. With a soft gasp, she pulls Hakuno closer to her, flush against her, content to let Hakuno explore her... for now.]

[... Oh.

Oh, this is a lot different in the daylight. In the open. She can, ah... see a lot better this way. She can - oh... Feel her a lot better this way too. Hakuno freezes for just a moment as her mind processes all of this and take stock of the situation. Looking down at Tamamo, Hakuno can see down her back, straight down to her tail and then some.

Once she gets her head together, she runs a hand along Caster's back and just... enjoys the feeling of her smooth skin. It feels like she never really has the time to enjoy something so simple before Tamamo's, uh... desires... run overboard. She grins to herself even as she kisses down Tamamo's neck. It's lucky that from this angle Tamamo can't see how red Hakuno's face is, though it's sure that she can tell. There's really no hiding much from her.]

... You smell nice.

[It's an odd thing to point out, but with her hair brushing against Hakuno's face, she can't help but notice.]

[She does smell nice, actually. To the point where it was part of her legends, that she always was attractive and smelled nice... Well, it's one of her more mundanely useful skills.

She arches her neck, letting Hakuno explore her body, showing her collarbones.]

Well, of course... If I'm going to be with you, I want to be at my best.

[Hakuno presses her lips against Tamamo's shoulder, bringing up a hand to trace around the area and trail lower... Before she stops.]

You're always at your best when you're with me, Tamamo.

[It comes out as a breathless whisper. Hakuno lets out a slightly frustrated grunt as she leans back again, pulling away from Tamamo enough that she can pull her dress up over her head and set it aside. It's just not fair to leave Caster sitting there bare while Hakuno's still fully dressed, after all. She shivers a little at the cooler air, and her arms reflexively go up to cross over her chest, despite the fact that her long hair does more than enough to cover her chest on its own, and she still has a bra on besides. After realizing this and feeling a little silly, she lets her arms settle back on Tamamo's hips so she can smile into those beautiful golden eyes of hers.]

You make me want to be at my best, too.

[She leans in to kiss Tamamo again, longer this time. One of her hands goes back to settle on the small of Tamamo's back, while the other creeps up her belly and settles on one of her breasts. Briefly, a comment about how fluffy Tamamo's whole body is pops into her mind, but she wisely keeps it to herself. She just continues smiling as she parts from the kiss to lean up and whisper into Tamamo's ear.]

Do you want to touch me, too...?

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