[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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[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.]