Continued from here
You are dragged, inevitability, inexorably to the kotatsu, ending up ass over teakettle in the process. Even though you had to slow your own roll for the sake of your merch she’s not showing any such luxury in return.
Finally, finally emerging from under the sheet, she stands above you, triumphant.
“Mu~hu~hu~! The beast of summer isn’t so easily forgiving Hime-chan!”
“There’s barely any time left and you’ve been cooped up in here for the entire season! No summer memories to speak of at all! No pool parties. No backyard BBQs!”
“No.”
“Summer.”
“Flings!”
She hits her fist into her hand to emphasize each word on that last one.
“It’s abundantly clear that an object at rest remains at rest unless it’s forced into motion. And so just call me Force Fox Alpha!”










