[And similarly, Rise hesitates as she reaches behind her to the clasp, to take off a garment she's removed thousands of times in her life without a thought. But taking off her bra in her bedroom at the end of the day is one thing. Taking it off where someone's going to see her is another thing entirely.
And it doesn't bother her.
She thinks of what her Shadow might say. You want to be seen. You want eyes on you.
Maybe it's true. At least, of this particular boy.
Bras get shrugged off, discarded on the floor. She's now topless in front of him, a sight she's never done in even her most risque fanbooks. Honestly, she's a couple of months in the future from Yu, as they've since learned, but she seems to have kept growing in this regard, at least. Rise's breasts are each the size of a grapefruit, at least a small-ish grapefruit; her nipples are small and pebbled and stiff.
She takes a breath.] W-what do you think, senpai? I'd probably sell a couple photo books like this, huh?
[She tries to play it off casually. The tremolo in her voice betrays it.]
no subject
And it doesn't bother her.
She thinks of what her Shadow might say. You want to be seen. You want eyes on you.
Maybe it's true. At least, of this particular boy.
Bras get shrugged off, discarded on the floor. She's now topless in front of him, a sight she's never done in even her most risque fanbooks. Honestly, she's a couple of months in the future from Yu, as they've since learned, but she seems to have kept growing in this regard, at least. Rise's breasts are each the size of a grapefruit, at least a small-ish grapefruit; her nipples are small and pebbled and stiff.
She takes a breath.] W-what do you think, senpai? I'd probably sell a couple photo books like this, huh?
[She tries to play it off casually. The tremolo in her voice betrays it.]