"Why just stop at the wrists~...?"
Goes underneath her bed to pull out some rope and a whip, stretching them out.
"I might've been planning this for awhile, kyahah~!"
Thus, she gently escapes Morrigan's confines and stands on her feet with her tail swishing around, examining the bed.
"How many people have been in this bed before me, hmm?"
They'd lounge alongside of each other, playing with blue hair and admiring her laughter until they'd arrive at the balcony of her room.
"Ah. The bed is made."
Chuckling a tad, she licked Morrigan's cheek.
"I know, you wouldn't be giving me so much attention otherwise~!"
Smirking, Felicia flashed a fanged grin.