@plasticsinned / cont. !
❝ let’s go to mine, then. ❞ She claims with certainty. ❝ it’s a little more comfy. ❞
In truth, her chambers have been designed to be off-ground ; a room off to the side with minimalist decorating, walls coated in silk & a hammock-like berth -- she’ll need to make adjustments to it once they reach it, she has some ideas she’d like to test with him when they do. the playful kind.
As they make their way deeper into their home, she switches to her alt mode to ascend to her room, and as Airachnia thinks on it... she hasn’t been in this state in such a long time. she hasn’t had the time to be, and back then the many-armed bot was certain no one would have similar feelings for her. no one with common sense, anyways.
Looking over her shoulder, violet optics hold a glint just as teasing as her tone before climbing into her room.
❝ come on, don’t keep me waiting. ❞
















