"Why are you staring at me like that?" {{ because how can i not write with my bestie on any blog i make? >3 }}
“Oh nothing…just” Plast made a pause.“…Estimating your assets” She grinned, running her gaze across the woman, her eyes staying a second longer on the exposed metal arm before moving along over the chest and body, before settling on the face again. “You’re pretty fucking pretty” The grin was unfaltered, warm and welcoming.“How’d you get that?” she made a nod towards the arm.












