>>21760029Saruei glances over at the Orcat and Red-Oni, who are on the verge of mutual shlorping and can't look away. It reminds her of watching a riveting dance, such is the entanglement and she catches her breath with a sound of pressure being released before raising her eyes to meet those of Dya, She has an air of Cold command but still, there is a gentleness. Perhaps with someone like Saruei, violent passion can be a bluster to ward off feeling cold and alone. When that cracks, what is there left but Surrendering to those that offer comfort?
Saruei has the bitter thought in the back of her mind that she is indeed French through to the marrow of her Bones and this proves it:
>>"Je me rends! Je m'abandonne! and then, with a voice simultaneously growling and crying out:
>>"Je serai ta bonne petite pute française!" Dya draws her closer and kisses her softly on the lips before resting her forehead to her's; Affirming:
>>"Good Girl." 