リンカ

Send me 👙 to catch my muse wearing nothing but underwear!

‘ ah… ’

Her brow raised in question as the girl entered the room – the bare of her chest was exposed, and it seemed she was in the middle of undressing for her night clothing ( afterall, who would want to sleep in heavy metal armor ? ). She made no move to cover herself, finding the expression on the other’s face intriguing, and they were both female, no harm done.

The concept of ‘knocking’ wasn’t a familiar one in the Flame Tribe. What were you even to knock on? Despite being surrounded by people wearing very little her whole life, despite the fact that she was regularly lacking a top, there was something off about catching this one in such a state. Maybe it was the pristine skin that was throwing her off but Rinkah couldn’t avoid staring. As if she was puzzling the whole thing out.