[Alright, into the room they go--the tuskpir and the trash raccoon are in here too, but at least the room itself is neat, even if riddled with many items.]
I actually got a nice bookshelf for all of these--ah, feel free to sit on the bed.
[Some may think Stelle's room is a mess, but it's... well. Okay, it is kind of a mess, but it has a sort of lived-in feeling that Firefly's a little jealous of. It's only since arriving in this world that she's really been able collect things on her own, so seeing how easy it seems to come to Stelle...
It doesn't feel like a bad kind of jealous, though. Honestly, all of this just makes her feel comfortable. Even sinking down onto Stelle's bed feels just as nice as her own.]
Do you mean the "so bad they're good" kind of fun? Or some genuinely fun stories?
[... Honestly she's a little embarrassed at herself for how far the point seemed to fly over her head. She's just as embarrassed at how red she's sure her face is, considering how hot it feels right now.
Look she may be a bit oblivious to certain things, but she's not totally ignorant, especially with such a suggestive pose...]
[This is so embarrassing!! Not just that there's doujinshi of her like this, but... but Stelle has a bunch of them?? Forget her wish to keep on living, she'd be just fine burning up right now. The idea of Stelle looking at provocative art of her is..
... It's. It's embarrassing and makes her want to find a hole to climb into, but not. Uncomfortable or unappealing?]
Are they... like this?
[She hopes Stelle can understand that she's referring to the tentacles...]
[She did not, in fact, pick up what Firefly was putting down, as she goes through her doujinshi collection and picks one out.]
This one is particularly funny -- nobody's picked up that you're actually SAM, so you'll find some NTR threesomes with you as Firefly, you as SAM and me.
[The way that Stelle says all of this so casually, though...]
[... On one hand, Firefly is thankful at the very least that nobody seems to have been making a connection between her and SAM. She's at least doing her job right there! But on the other hand...]
[She hesitates, but there's no real sense of discomfort in the air. Firefly's brows furrow - but it's more like she's thinking about it, rather than any confusion over it.]
[Oh Aeons strike her down where she stands, let her truly burn to dust before her time - Firefly is certain she can't hide how absolutely beet red her face is at Stelle referring to herself as her girlfriend. She knows Stelle doesn't mean it, that it's just. It's just in the context of those comics! But still.
Where the feelings in her chest each time they were close were a light flutter, now it was like something beating against the inside of her ribcage. That... she's terribly lost, isn't she?]
B-Besides, for all the terrible, horrible things Sam has done, there are limits! He's a villain, but not that kind of monster.
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[Firefly's never once fought against Stelle's hold, and she certainly won't be starting now. With a laugh, she lets herself be dragged.]
You must have found some really good ones if you're this excited!
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[Alright, into the room they go--the tuskpir and the trash raccoon are in here too, but at least the room itself is neat, even if riddled with many items.]
I actually got a nice bookshelf for all of these--ah, feel free to sit on the bed.
[Her bed's actually pretty big.]
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It doesn't feel like a bad kind of jealous, though. Honestly, all of this just makes her feel comfortable. Even sinking down onto Stelle's bed feels just as nice as her own.]
Do you mean the "so bad they're good" kind of fun? Or some genuinely fun stories?
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[She picks one at random from the shelf before showing it to Firefly.
The cover has Stelle in a compromising position, tied by tentacles.]
This one's funny.
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[U M ????]
W-What is this supposed to be-?!
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[... Honestly she's a little embarrassed at herself for how far the point seemed to fly over her head. She's just as embarrassed at how red she's sure her face is, considering how hot it feels right now.
Look she may be a bit oblivious to certain things, but she's not totally ignorant, especially with such a suggestive pose...]
H-How many of these are... like this?
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[Oh no.]
What?
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[This is so embarrassing!! Not just that there's doujinshi of her like this, but... but Stelle has a bunch of them?? Forget her wish to keep on living, she'd be just fine burning up right now. The idea of Stelle looking at provocative art of her is..
... It's. It's embarrassing and makes her want to find a hole to climb into, but not. Uncomfortable or unappealing?]
Are they... like this?
[She hopes Stelle can understand that she's referring to the tentacles...]
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[She did not, in fact, pick up what Firefly was putting down, as she goes through her doujinshi collection and picks one out.]
This one is particularly funny -- nobody's picked up that you're actually SAM, so you'll find some NTR threesomes with you as Firefly, you as SAM and me.
[The way that Stelle says all of this so casually, though...]
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N... TR...?
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[She hesitates, but there's no real sense of discomfort in the air. Firefly's brows furrow - but it's more like she's thinking about it, rather than any confusion over it.]
... That's very ridiculous.
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[Why is that the takeaway here....]
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Where the feelings in her chest each time they were close were a light flutter, now it was like something beating against the inside of her ribcage. That... she's terribly lost, isn't she?]
B-Besides, for all the terrible, horrible things Sam has done, there are limits! He's a villain, but not that kind of monster.
[Oh, Firefly...]
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[STELLE.]