Kennedy was actually rather surprised in the luck she'd been having in getting out of the Hub, charming the right amount of people to get her feet in the sand more than on the atrocious Hub carpet and hardwood. She was having fun, no doubt about it, the girl was finally finding Eros to be a place of enjoyment. That was until she saw Avery on one of the couches in a common area and tried to remember the last time he'd swept her away for some one-on-one time. The last time she'd seen him he'd taken her to the beach, let her swim around in that suit that reminded her of the sixties pin-up's (ruffles were a thing of fashion she'd been heard though nobody in their right minds these days would agree), but since that day it'd been radio silence between the two of them. As bold as she was Kennedy approached him, "I almost didn't recognize you..." She smirked, though wasting no time (because when did Kennedy waste time ever?) she crawled onto his lap straddling him on the couch so that her face could be mere inches from his, a pout on her lips as she looked at him. "Did I do something wrong?" Her voice was soft, Avery being one of the nicer Master's on the island so of course she'd hoped her confidence didn't scare him off, "or have you just found better assets to occupy your time?" Not that she would agree that any were better but to each their own, perhaps her strong personality wasn't a good match for his.
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