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- persona 5: goro akechi,
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[Anna was more than happy to let Lillian take her wrist, and she even took a step closer so their bodies just barely avoided touching. her other hand went up like it was going to take Lillian's free hand, then moved past it to her waist and rested there.]
Why don't you tell me some of those daydreams and we'll see if I get any ideas?
[shit, that was smooth. shit, she figured out how to be smooth at the last second. this was definitely going to happen now. all she had to do was not blow it and actually act on whatever Lillian told her.]
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[Usually she was in control of situations like this. She was a constant flirt and she'd learned to deal with the consequences of that, but this was different somehow. Anna was different somehow, really, which...well.]
[She wasn't sure how long she was silent, probably long enough to be noticeable. Shit. She sucked in a breath, the hand on Anna's wrist letting go, but only long enough that her metal fingers could slip down to take Anna's own warm, flesh ones, linking through them, the action mostly to give herself a moment to sort out her thoughts. It didn't really work, but honestly...]
[At this point, was there really anything to hide?]
Mm...[Another breath, and she grinned faintly.] I guess that depends on what kind of daydream you want to hear about?
[She let her eyes flick away, glancing over the room, then back, her expression almost coy.]
Sometimes it's a couch daydream...sometimes it's a wall daydream...
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[with their hands locked, Anna took a few steps towards the nearest flat surface (a wall) before Lillian even got through explaining her daydreams, then kept up her slow walk until Lillian was in a position where, if Anna wanted, she could shove her right up against the wall and do whatever she wanted to her.]
How long have you been having these daydreams, anyway?
[because Anna was definitely two seconds away from making sure the wall one became a reality.]
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How long? [That was actually an embarrassing question, wasn't it...]
Months? Since...we met, really...
[What? Anna was gorgeous, that wasn't her fault.]
Actually, the first one was about the woods where we first ran into each other...
[She was actually flushing faintly. Oops.]
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Tell me more.
[she found herself leaning closer all the same, and the hand that Lillian wasn't holding pressed itself flat against the wall behind her. at this point, she was definitely laying it on a little thick, but could anyone blame her?]
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Well...actually...it ain't all that different from right now, thinkin' about it.
[She kept her eyes settled on the other's as she spoke.]
You've got me up against the wall instead of a tree...[A beat.] And we were wearin' less...but otherwise...it's almost exactly the same so far...