squeezes you like a plush toy
[Large hands come out of Kromer's PDA and yoinks Kromer off her feet, much to the woman's dismay.]
--!!
[The anon grips and squeezes Kromer, knocking the air out of the woman before she can voice any arguments. Instead, the Eleventh Sinner seems to be trying to kick herself to freedom. It's only during a particularly tight squeeze that the woman seemingly falls limp and stops fighting.]
[Luckily for Kromer, the anon seems to get bored of the arrangement quite quickly. The woman is deposited on the ground gently. Then, after a little headpat, the hands disappear quite quickly.]
Oh...
[Kromer seems to be a little stunned by what just happened. A hand travels up to her neck, it's almost as if Kromer is trying to understand if anything is broken.]
...
[When the woman is sure she is alive and alright, she seems to brighten a bit. Kromer even offers a laugh as she turns her attention to her PDA.]
Fuhuhu, is this what you anons meant when you said you were going to grip me?
The one who gets gripped












