[What else could she say? And even that was somewhat muffled by Fenimore's neck, because sensing that her girlfriend is really enjoying this...she's not letting up on the kissing. While her mouth works, though, her hands are not idle. They slide back up towards the yukata, beginning to slowly unhook some of the clasps, the soft rustle of fabric accompanying the motion.]
Same for mine! Gosh, why so angry!
[What else could she say? And even that was somewhat muffled by Fenimore's neck, because sensing that her girlfriend is really enjoying this...she's not letting up on the kissing. While her mouth works, though, her hands are not idle. They slide back up towards the yukata, beginning to slowly unhook some of the clasps, the soft rustle of fabric accompanying the motion.]