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[Anyone in the area of this particular kitchen, I hope you're prepared for the angry scream of a Kairi. Because you're hearing it.]

[Anyone in the kitchen probably just saw the cause of the scream. Kairi was just wandering in, in a white camisole for once, instead of black, and her normal black pants. No coat today, she's feeling like being less confined for some reason. She walked up to the fridge, ready to get herself something to drink. When she opened the fridge door, it triggered a spring trap that flung a very large amount of multi-colored jello at her, getting her thoroughly covered. Guess whose camisole is now screwed up?]

[And she knows who to blame.]

Riku!! [She's going to kill you for this.]

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[somewhere to sit, somewhere to sit...

Oh there's a chair. Sitting now.]

[Aaaand she'll be pulling another chair up and sitting on it backwards riiiight up in front of yours.]

[Huh. Well he'll start the massage, then. Hooray?]

[Mmmm yay~ She's quiet at first, then slowly, tiny little noises of contentment or... something else? are made when he presses his hands in just the right places.]

[...well then. He'll keep at it for now.]

[Gradually, the noises get a little louder. There's a spot right between her shoulder blades. Put pressure there and listen to her 'sing'~]

[Why are you doing this? D8 Nnnh, and he'll put pressure on that spot. Oops!]

A-aahn~ [arches a little, ffff that would be one of her sensitive spots.]

[Aagh, why you do this? Just...keeps at it for now. _-_]

[presses back against his hands, practically purring a quiet moan out.]

[...and he stops for a moment. All this moaning is...doing something, so to speak.]

[glances over her shoulder at him, eyes half-lidded.]

Why'd you stop? That feels... really good.

[Hhh. Stupid teenage hormones. 8|

Just looks to the side.]

...I have my reasons.

[And she knows every one of them~ She leans back against him~]

Really?

[...squirms a bit. 8|]

Could say that.

[Have a quiet giggle~ She's not off of you yet.]

[well then~ he'll take a step back.]

[Lets him. She gets off the chair.]

Geez, Riku, don't let yourself get too 'bothered'.

You did that on purpose, didn't you?

Don't give me all the credit. Your 'magic hands' made it hard not to.

Which you wanted me to do in the first place.

I thought you'd be awkward and not good at it, to be honest.

So you underestimated me. Smooth move there.

Yes, I did. [steps close to him, putting a hand on his chest] You've proven that you know how to touch a girl.

[Aaand then she shoves him backwards, putting her hands on her hips.]

...

[f-facepalms, and stumbles.]

Well, I'd better get out of here.

[because...there are matters to attend to~]

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