[ Weiss is easily finding that comments like that, despite how harmless they may seem when they're just an observation, do something to her. Point out how excited she is, how horny she is, even poke a little fun at it, and it might rile her up some more. It sure does now, her cheeks turning even redder as she tenses up. Her entrance grows more damp, as if it's a leaking faucet from how wet and horny she's become. ]
Well, whose fault is that?
[ Certainly not hers. Nami was the one who kept kissing her, who touched her, who's... honestly pretty cool and pretty and— ]
Can you tell me if... there's anything you want me to do?
[ And someone who's rendering her a bit too honest, a bit too dorky, like there's somehow this need to impress this other lady. She gives Nami a bit of a sheepish smile as she gingerly places a hand over the other's wrist, fingers gently caressing and rubbing circles before moving upwards to her arm, doing the same there, too. ]
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Well, whose fault is that?
[ Certainly not hers. Nami was the one who kept kissing her, who touched her, who's... honestly pretty cool and pretty and— ]
Can you tell me if... there's anything you want me to do?
[ And someone who's rendering her a bit too honest, a bit too dorky, like there's somehow this need to impress this other lady. She gives Nami a bit of a sheepish smile as she gingerly places a hand over the other's wrist, fingers gently caressing and rubbing circles before moving upwards to her arm, doing the same there, too. ]