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[velluminous]

[ don't laugh at her! some slight colour comes into her cheeks; she soldiers on ]

Evening at beach... I would like that.

[ finally she reaches his chest and stops, smoothing her palms over the flat planes of his chest ]

Do you fill this out?

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We may spread a blanket out over the sand and enjoy the view even. Perhaps bring along something to drink... hm.

[Eyes glancing down at her hands smoothing over where he decidedly does not fill out the bosom area.]

Oh yes. Last time I used... steamed meat buns, I believe they were.

[perhaps this should not surprise her by now]

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You used... Miss Yanli's... buns?

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Of course. You are familiar with them, are you not? Then even you must deduce from memory that they were-- [HANDS AT HIS CHEST] --perfectly the right size and shape!

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Herlock, oh my god!

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[Huffing out yet one more laugh, dropping his hands to his side again.]

Come now, it isn't... orthodox, no, but they were not wasted!

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We are not doing this. Herlock, repeat after me.

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That we are not using buns specifically to give me a fuller bosom?

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We are not using buns to give you fuller bosom!

Mammon. Wait here.

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But it worked, and it left me something to nibble on when I was peckish later.

[Okay but surely now he’s just pulling her leg. And also yes, he will wait.]

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[ she doesn't trust that that's a joke. that's forbidden knowledge. he would do that. he did do that.

she's sure. ]

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[ and she thinks about it the entire way back to her room.

shortly, he'll receive another text: ] Shite. Let me in

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[Ha, she didn't think that part through, did she?

The door opens! And there's Sholmes, in his dress with his very flat chest.]

And what solution have you brought with you?

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[ she holds something up. it's blue. ]

Inserts.

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Eye-catching!

Are they edible, too?

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Not generally!

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[ brings one up to her nose to sniff..... ]

No. Definitely not.

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But sometimes?

[His smile cracks wider.]

I'm joking, of course. Possibly.

[Stepping aside to let her back in.]

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When you are using buns, then!

[ she brushes past him. maybe she cops a feel of his backside through the dress, just with her tail on the way by. ]

These at least you can squeeze.

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[Oh-! He straightens, almost up on his toes, surprised but grinning. That dexterous tail of hers will be the death of him (fond).]

Should you not woo a lady first before you start so shamelessly fondling, Ms Vaux?

[Closing the door behind them, it's time to head back to his room again!]

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I am holding your breasts right now, Herlock.

[ what an insane thing to come out of her mouth ]

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[Complete and utter nonsense. Sholmes loves it.

He follows her, hands at his chest, pulling gently at the material and where it leaves a gap.]

Only because you were kind enough to find them for me first. But shall they go where they belong, now?

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[ into his bedroom! she closes and locks the door behind them. it sounds distant in her ears; her heartbeat is still quite fast. and it shows. she's blushing. ]

Mmhm. Sit.

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[The second time she's locked the door behind them. And it still looks like a flush is creeping along her skin -- maybe more than before.

Will they even make it past the makeup stage, he wonders, with some amusement, but then crosses back to the bed and sits.]

You're blushing.

[This time, he points it out.]

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[ she comes to stand before him, blue breastforms in hand. seems like the box figured she wanted them for herself...? ]

Stop it.

[ don't bring attention to it!! ]