[ She can't help but contemplate what an elegant object it for a moment as she straightens up, holding the riding crop. Crafted from the finest materials and the gold lettering... someone had obviously put a lot of time and effort into its craftsmanship. She's as clueless as when she had first arrived, she understands its intended purpose now, the kind of pleasure it could give the person in the right frame of mind...
She flicks it experimentally against the surface of her vanity table until Nami's question catches her by surprise and her eyes widen for a moment, her expression then relaxes somewhat into an amused smile. ]
Perhaps. [ She's still not entirely sure if her friend is serious, teasing was kind of a specialty of hers after all. Yet Mitsuru can't help but imagine it for a moment, what she could be doing with this crop right now... ]
But you're playing a dangerous game hinting at something like that to me.
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She flicks it experimentally against the surface of her vanity table until Nami's question catches her by surprise and her eyes widen for a moment, her expression then relaxes somewhat into an amused smile. ]
Perhaps. [ She's still not entirely sure if her friend is serious, teasing was kind of a specialty of hers after all. Yet Mitsuru can't help but imagine it for a moment, what she could be doing with this crop right now... ]
But you're playing a dangerous game hinting at something like that to me.