[Hayame is a strong woman, and many might be surprised to see now how she shirks and flutters, half afraid of feeling what is she desires to feel. But she has been fighting all her life, and the battlefield... rather, the one covered in violence and death, has always been her design.
Not this battlefield. (Not yet.)]
I-
[She has to say something, she ought to apologize for inexperience, for the fact that her fight was with herself, but his mouth at her neck makes her feel altogether...]
Y- yes?
[Ticklish. (She can't laugh, how could she laugh right now, it would be entirely inappropriate-)]
no subject
Not this battlefield. (Not yet.)]
I-
[She has to say something, she ought to apologize for inexperience, for the fact that her fight was with herself, but his mouth at her neck makes her feel altogether...]
Y- yes?
[Ticklish. (She can't laugh, how could she laugh right now, it would be entirely inappropriate-)]