[Her tail was swishing anxiously against the wall. Small, irritated flicks to-and-fro. However when Dazai presses the evidence of his interest to her, something inside Rin sparks to life. Like the flipping of a switch that comes with the brief hitch in her breath. Suddenly Rin cannot get enough of him. A spike in obsession, and the sudden urge to have him in more ways than one. A hand fists itself in his hair while the other claws at his back through his top.]
You're lucky I'm pretty tolerant. Most cats don't care for the canines.
[In fact she doesn't much like them all that much either. In fact she got so pissy at a fox she tossed him in a pond (bad idea; 1/10 do not recommend). Yet the moment she felt Dazai's arousal she couldn't help but be overcome with her own desire. Is it really her? Or is this an extra piece added by the House? Either way, she finds herself wrapping her legs tighter around him to keep Dazai close.]
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You're lucky I'm pretty tolerant. Most cats don't care for the canines.
[In fact she doesn't much like them all that much either. In fact she got so pissy at a fox she tossed him in a pond (bad idea; 1/10 do not recommend). Yet the moment she felt Dazai's arousal she couldn't help but be overcome with her own desire. Is it really her? Or is this an extra piece added by the House? Either way, she finds herself wrapping her legs tighter around him to keep Dazai close.]