The couple arrives at the specified address.
- Good... Hmm... - Glances at Guyon. - May I ask, did you get the wrong address? I don't recall ordering any home delivery...
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
New here? I'm Roha — want a quick tour?
The couple arrives at the specified address.
- Good... Hmm... - Glances at Guyon. - May I ask, did you get the wrong address? I don't recall ordering any home delivery...
"A bug?" - Aiyano tilts her head to the side.
- Konnichiwa. Konbanwa. Opanzu misete. Privet, kak dela, - she adds the last line in Reimi.
- Yeah... I'm with her 😅 I'll just sit here in the corner, don't pay attention to me 😅
I clearly remember a story from the forums where a guy was driving his wife to XXX with her lover, and he waited in the car while they finished, so he could drive them back.
Beata steps forward.
“I’m here about your advertisement; I want to work as a model. They say tall girls are the best models! I was recommended to you by some acquaintances!” She patted Gion on the shoulder. “And he’s with me, my support group.”
“Yes… I’m with her 😅 I’ll just sit here in the corner; don’t pay attention to me 😅”
- Guys, this isn't a kindergarten where a child needs an adult's supervision... And it's not a medical procedure where a loved one's support might be needed. Although, even in that case, it's better not to interfere unnecessarily. Art is a delicate matter.
- Guys, this isn't a kindergarten where a child needs an adult's supervision... And it's not a medical procedure where a loved one's support might be needed. Although, even in that case, it's better not to interfere unnecessarily. Art is a delicate matter.
Giyon, grumbling about how Beata is making him look like an idiot again, goes to lean against the wall outside while she laughs.
- Okay, maybe I was wrong to think this was a good idea 😅 😅 😅 - Beata decided to defend her hapless companion. After all, it was her idea. - But you're the artist, you know best!
- Hmmm... - without lifting her head, the priestess thinks hard, but in the end shrugs. - Ma ikka.
Maybe Lolita was pretending, or maybe it was a gradual process - it was pointless to guess now.
- Get dressed and let's go grab a bite, and then we'll visit your friend, - she says, putting on her favorite kimono.
One of the Naryi servants, whose name Ayano didn't know (or was simply too lazy to remember?), said that it would take at least a week before she regained consciousness.
- A week? But we were promised just a few days...
Leaving Gion to enjoy the morning with Margel, Dionys and Beata retire to his apartment.
- We need to take photos in one of these outfits, your choice, - he shows costumes of a nurse, a maid, a succubus, and an apron.