๐๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ'๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐ฆ๐? ๐๐ฌ ๐ข๐!
That's right, Black Ale is backโbigger and badder than ever. My cleats will sound the death knell of your career!
ใ #UmaRP - #UmaMusumeRP ใ
Did she have somewhere to be? No, not really. Of course, she could come up with some kind of excuse but... so far that has just bitten her in the ass. Better to just give it straight.
โWell... no, not really. Some studying, maybe, but nothing immediate. I just figured we were
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With that question, a light head tilt. Her ponytail fell to the side a bit, other strands of hair blocking part of her eyes.
"I didn't know I was holding you up..."
done here now that you've got to practise your... you know, thing.โ
"Thing".
It's the only way she could describe it. She's trying not to think about it, to replay it in her mind.
Her gaze seems to be shifting all over the place. Except for meeting Oguri's own, that is.
She's trying to be supportive, yet her nose wrinkles at the idea of another girl. But why? It's not like it's her business.
โAnyway... catch you later?โ
She seems awfully eager to get away. To sink into a hot tub and try to make sense of what just happened.
Ale instinctively holds her breath again as she looks up at the one calling her name, only to exhale in relief once she sees Oguri. "Normal" Oguri, that is.
โYeah, yeah, I'm fine...โ she mumbles as she gets on her feet, attempting to brush it all off somehow.
Her voice was different now. No longer the sauve, delectable tone that she had before. She was light, and calm. Still smooth, at least as Oguri's normal tone was. But those eyes... They didn't quite hold the same spark that Oguri had before, but there wasn't nothing there...
With her hands on her hips, she's struggling to look Oguri in the eye as she speaks up;
โAhem... yeah, I think you've got it figured out. Almost as good as me, hehe.โ
It's a painfully dry laugh.
โThat girl might as well be yours already, she just doesn't know it yet.โ
๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ถ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต?! Oguri was just supposed to practise some lines and then...
She shuddered. The things she's feeling... both agonizing, and amazing.
Make it stop...
Her head subconsciously follows Oguri's head for a brief moment, before it falls back against the wall once more.
That low voice caressing her ears, filling her mind with ideas and fantasies she has never once considered... like a velvety cloud promising to whisk her away.
โHmโฆ I donโt think Iโm done with you yet, Ale.โ
She dropped her voice now, low and slow.
โDonโt worry. Iโll come find you when itโs time for moreโฆ Weโre going to have a lot of fun together.โ
It's too much, she can't take any more of this!
Her arms shoot up from the wall, giving Oguri a firm push as Ale herself falls forward, dropping to her knees as she finally manages to breathe.
She's wild-eyed and gasping, looking around to ground herself.
It's like she's burning up. Is she getting sick?
Regardless of how her mind is trying to justify what she's currently feeling, she weakly nods at Oguri's question.
Ale sharply inhales as her hair is brushed aside. However, she slightly regains a bit of composure when Oguri speaks more like her usual self, as if the "beast" pinning her to the wall loosened its grip.
What the hell is going on? She's never felt something like this before.
"It's not nice to keep me waiting for an answer, Ale..."
It actually sounded a little more like Oguri normally did than the rest... Maybe she was going off the script she'd thought up?