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Naoto's Heart

You find yourself falling through a black abyss, the air cold around you, although not bitingly so. Just as your eyes begin to adjust to the darkness on every side, you're dropped through a chute and tossed out into a brightly-lit area...

((#hardwired))

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Oh my god.

"Help with--with what? I-It isn't something I can speak about so easily..."

Try.

"I..."

She sputters, red, for a few moments and then composes herself.

"Apologies. I want to understand intimacy, but I fear I'm unprepared for it. The idea that I might not be in control of my own body's reactions frightens me."

If not being in control of your reactions scares you, isn't the best plan of attack to top?

"Well, I really don't know how, and besides, my body would still be reacting in a way I've never experienced before."

[Blink

Blinkblinkblink]

Like this.

[Attempting groping maneuver.]

She's paying attention, waiting for instructions.

It's like a fight, really. Just go for it, and attack.

[Boob grab ftw!]

No reaction.

"Attack?"

Yeah, sure.

[More interested in that lack of reaction.

Squeeze, squeeze.]

Maybe a fear of how you'll react won't be a problem.

She considers this.

"It's not exactly fair to the other party, however."

Is that important to you?

"Yes, it is."

Then perhaps your priority shouldn't be your own reactions, but making your partner happy.

"I'm afraid I'm rather clueless in that area as well..."

Ask him.

"I suppose that is the only way to know... except I can't approach him like this."

She gestures to Ferris's hand.

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