Maya Fey

A— aches.

Not sure how long I can hold this.

One of the nice ones.

Eheheh. Obviously that's what I was going for! I bet I could make anyone buy me a drink, right?

Hey, thanks! Did I put it on okay?

Ehh... Not sure I suit lipstick...

I'm BORED.

You *are* pretty pretty, I guess.

Heeeeeeey. Heeeeeeeeeey.

Did I miss somethin'? YAAAAWN.

Maya guesses she'll just have to teach her...

Ooh, sounds cheeky.

Totally not bunking off.

How, miss?

And the hot chocolate?

Wanna give it a try? Do you like... um, hot chocolate and cuddles?

When you're nice...

Must be real sad not having any friends, I'm sorry.

You're, like, the worst.

Yaaaawn. Sleepy.

Nana Komatsu

Mrrrrrr.

Uh oh.

Nana Komatsu

Mrrrrrr.

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Mnnn. Why's it growing harder to think? To look away?

She doesn't think about that. How can she? Her gaze glued to Hiba's form, raking over her inch by inch, up and down, following the shape of her.

... Is Maya's tongue still out?

Is she drooling?

Is it falling on her top?

Heh...

...

Uh, what? Was she saying something just then? Maya got distracted staring...

Does she need to think suuuuper hard?

"Serving? Haha, it sounds like you're gonna eat me.

"It's nice to ... meet ... you..." Seeing her for the first time, Maya trails off, losing her train of thought when she sees *her*, whoa.

..... Yummy.