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Sorry I don't understand all your little codes. I slept with my girlfriend a couple times, it's not like I'm part of some scene.

So wait, you actually hit that? [ Yin took a drink of her coke. ] Nice.

[ she's so tactful. ]

Uh, yes? You did notice there's only one bedroom here, right?

Yeah, I was in there getting you a shirt the other week, remember? That doesn't mean anything.

Trust me, I remember. At least you were respectful when I took my shirt off. Thank you for that.

[ she shrugged nonchalantly. ] Eh, if I didn't look away I was just gonna be blinded by your pasty white ass anyway.

Excuse you, my skin is porcelain white and it's a conscious decision to have it that way. Besides, this way I can keep my skin soft and smooth without the sun ruining it.

Whatever you say, So White and the Seven Figures. [ okay she's been sitting on that one a while. ]

Just seven? You know I'm worth way more than that.

[ Yin really thought she had a good one that time, but Vera's swift retort left her momentarily speechless.

she just took a deep pull from her vape then put it down. ] ... yeah, fuck you.

I know you would.

[She sits back against the couch, taking a deep inhale off her pen.]

[ smirk. ] Pfft. Please. You wish you could handle all this.

You're really good at underestimating me.

Hah! You're like half my body mass, pipsqueak. It's just a fact, along with my experience, that I'd fucking break you in half no matter what.

Is that a challenge?

[ she gives Vera a fanged grin. ] That's a threat.

[Vera takes a deep breath, eyes closed as she sets her pen on the coffee table.]

Us Weisz's don't respond well to threats, you know.

[She claps twice, and what little light left in the room is gone, save for the dull glow of the television.]

[ the clap surprises her, as does the lights going out, but Yin still thinks this is some stupid game of one-upmanship. something she can't back own from. or, at worst, a joke. ] Yeah, what are you gonna do? Kick me out? Sue me?

[She's going to do neither of those things, instead moving to gently straddle her lap, hands on her shoulders and looking up at her expectantly.]

[ yin.exe has experienced an unexpected problem.

>wait for the program to respond
>kill process
>???? ]

You're... in the way...

[Vera holds on that thought for a moment, squinting her eyes. Did she... make a mistake here?]

Um... sorry.

[So she'll just start to dismount her lap then.]

[ Yin doesn't even realize that she's got her hand on Vera's hip to keep her in place. mostly because the pressure feedback from the sensors on it are a poor substitute for picking things up. things like the warmth of the girl's skin bleeding through the nightgown, or the feeling of the fabric bunched between her fingers. ]

You gonna give up that easy?

You...

[She's stopped by the feeling of her hand on her hip. It's a little cold, but not unpleasant. Did this mean that she wanted her after all? Her weight shifts forward, planting her firmly in the taller girl's lap.]

Do you... want to come to... bed?

Afraid I'll stain your couch? [ Yin straightened herself up, resting the other hand on Vera's hip. their faces are so close now, but about all she can pick up on now is the sweet scent of the vapors lingering on both of their lips. ] You're so old-fashioned.

I'm sorry...

[Her voice is low, almost whispering into her lips as her arms drape over her shoulders and brush against the back of her head.]

That's all I know...

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