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Andrew blinked, looking up again. "...yeah? Is there something you wanted?" 'I hope she's not upset after all...' he thought feverently.

"Uhm ahh..." Serra's throat was filled with a thick and uncommodate feeling. "I uhh..." she kept babbling before she could form a coherent word: "N-nothing..." she said with a small blush. Even for a tough girl like her feelings weren't what she dominated the best.

senjuro Wrote:OOC: I'm kinda stuck until Herr Mullen posts again...

Woops! I was waiting for you to post: I missed your tour. Sorry.

"Nein, I was too busy checking out the M/ECA. There are some elegant peices in here. I especially liked the one called Matsinger X. The was classy."

William stretched. "Ah, yes, that was enjoyable. And I'm surprised you haven't realised, but I attack when attacked, or in an organised fight. It's all about karma: I'm not about to strike first. I've learnt from a few mistakes in the past," he said, fingering his Iron Cross.

Flynn laughed. "Very well." He checked his watch. "Well, it's starting to get late. I can't turn you out into the wasteland in the middle of the night. I offer you the hospitality of the facility, if you'd like to stay."

< Mitsuki's house >

Mitsuki blush deeper and kept silence herself, feeling his paws rubbing her butt. The true fact, Mitsuki is very shy female when meeting someone face to face, but act different when wearing the suit.

She lay her head on his muscly chest, wrapping her arms around his waist. His ear twitch as she could hear his heart beating fast.

(Mitsuki's House)

Smiling happily seeing Mitsuki laying on his chest his heart did begin to race then his paws started to gently rub her back then he started to groan deeply as Mitsuki's body was putting pressure on his strongly erected member through his jeans.

Mitsuki twitch ears as heard Disturbed groan a little, and at the same time, she feels something hard on her belly. Her eyes glared down and saw his 'thing' grows hard.

More blush crossing her cheek while slowly broke the hugs. "Uhmmm..It's already...late... You didn't return back to your place...? Y-your sister...and your workers...will get worried..." She can't speak better and just blabbing, her tail waving slowly.

Andrew blushed slightly, looking at her. "Look, I don't mean to pry, but since you've been on the ship you've seemed... I dunno. Pre-occupied I guess. Did... Did I do or say anything that might've upset you?" he asked, shifting nervously from one foot to the other. Andrew's taste in clothes were a little... less than subtle. He was wearing tight leather pants, held together with buckles along the outside of the leg all the way down from the hip. His shirt was made of black mesh-like material, giving her an obscured view of his lean, furry chest, including a small silver ring through his left nipple.

"I well..." Serra pondered. She didn't want to say anything that sounded insultive, after all he was giving her shipage and free log. "No... not at all. Uhm... why do you ask?"

"Ja? That is good! You are so kind, Herr Flynn!" William said, wrapping his arms around him and giving him a big hug. He held his waist and leaned back, and asked "In that case, would you care to show me to whichever room I might be sleeping in tonight?"

"Heh," he said, "Tomorrow, maybe you can stay 'round mine, hmm?"