At you're heart, you're a businesswoman, I see. We'll get along.
[Or destroy each other, like real businesswomen.
Satsuki keeps herself from starting when she turns around, expression a brick wall. It's unexpected, no doubt, but she'd rather the enthusiasm than the awkwardness.]
Prepare yourself.
[She warms her hands, palm together, then lets one touch...the booty...as if it's a very hot object. Quick, efficient, delicately handled.]
JESUS
[Or destroy each other, like real businesswomen.
Satsuki keeps herself from starting when she turns around, expression a brick wall. It's unexpected, no doubt, but she'd rather the enthusiasm than the awkwardness.]
Prepare yourself.
[She warms her hands, palm together, then lets one touch...the booty...as if it's a very hot object. Quick, efficient, delicately handled.]