#icseiko

“Can be anything, really. Lover, friend with benefits, life partner, anything. And...this isn’t my true form.” They look somewhat uncomfortable as they say it, but don’t elaborate further.

“Yeah, but you’re wearing those normal clothes very abnormally. Could it be that your privates are yearning that much for use that you’re trying to pull your swimsuit off for it?” Seiko snarked, though their eyes being drawn toward Kama’s crotch was a clear clue that not even they were immune to her charms. But such was par for the course for a goddess of love.

When Seiko’s scooped up by the sudden Marii, they take the opportunity to playfully grab at her chest. After all, the poor shapeshifter was practically smothered by it already!

“Crownslayer? More like...Frownslayer!”

Ultimately, Seiko decided to emerge from the shadows with their hands raised. While they didn’t like rendering themselves so defenseless against a possible trigger-hungry cop, they also had no desire to give her any pretense to act in proclaimed self-defense. “There some kind of problem, officer?” Hopefully this night wouldn’t get any worse...

“You like human whats now?”

“What is it about Sunday that makes people act like that?”