Then don't tell me I decorate like a princess. You can't think you'd get away with that.
[Her ear flicks under the touch and she slides her hand a little higher, causing Sabre's shirt to ride up somewhat as she curls just her pinky and ring finger under the edge of the fabric –– but apparently she's decided it's Req's fault, because she tilts her head back to nip at her jaw, light but with a hint of warning.
Tell her she likes princess-y things again, she dares you.]
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[Her ear flicks under the touch and she slides her hand a little higher, causing Sabre's shirt to ride up somewhat as she curls just her pinky and ring finger under the edge of the fabric –– but apparently she's decided it's Req's fault, because she tilts her head back to nip at her jaw, light but with a hint of warning.
Tell her she likes princess-y things again, she dares you.]