[She swallowed, giving a small grunt as she gave another wiggle. Her fur standing on end when it was exposed to the air and...No, she wasn't wearing underwear. Rey had been right about clothes chafing against fur. Not that Mikasa would have pointed that out, even if she'd been able to speak. The moan didn't convey a thought like that.
Mikasa kept holding, lifting her head to nuzzle. Pausing and pulling her head back a little at the whine, her ears perking.]
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Mikasa kept holding, lifting her head to nuzzle. Pausing and pulling her head back a little at the whine, her ears perking.]
...You okay?