The Sinner’s activities have been declared as finished for the day, allowing everyone to spend their free time however they please. Some had recently finished combat exercises, and others had written some observation logs. Having done the former, Don Quixote took a seat as opposed to leaving for her quarters.
The only other one who hasn’t left for their room was Ryoshu, who was smoking as usual. The bus was silent for a moment, a brief period of calm. That silence, however, didn't last long when Don Quixote had gotten up from her seat and noticed Ryoshu still in the seating area. Curiously, Don approached her with an inquiry.
“Lady Ryoshu! I see thou hath yet to depart to thine chambers. Pray tell, what plans doth thy have for our respite?” She had asked her, beaming with a smile on her face.
Ryoshu looked down at Don Quixote, exhaling a small cloud of smoke from her cigarette. “Who knows,” She replied back. “W.D.Y.A?”
“W-Why do I ask? I only wish to inquire about thine own activities after today’s combat session,” Don Quixote said back to her. “Twas’ an interesting experience engaging in combat with one like you. I wish to improve mine own technique!”
Ryoshu stared into her eyes, only to see Don Quixote staring back with nothing but passion in her eyes. Ryoshu smirked and let out a small chuckle, putting out her cigarette. “You want to improve by watching me?” She said, lifting Don Quixote’s chin up with her right hand. “Why is that?”
Don Quixote was caught off guard by the action, having an expression of surprise. “L-Lady Ryoshu? What is the meaning of t-this?”
Ryoshu then squeezed Don Quixote’s face as she spoke, maintaining her sharp gaze. “I asked a question. Answer me. Why?” She spoke in a deeper tone, not particularly happy with Don Quixote’s response.
“I w-was simply enthralled by you! Is it nary a sufficient enough answer to attain such knowledge…?” Don Quixote answered back with a slightly flustered expression, hoping her honesty would appease Ryoshu.
Ryoshu’s gaze lingered for a moment, then she lightened up. She loosened her grip on Don Quixote’s face, leaning in closer to her. “G.G.(Good girl.) Was it hard to say?” Ryoshu gently scratched her chin, then caressed the side of her face like she was a pet.
Don Quixote shook her head, Ryoshu watching as her face flushed at her actions. What was happening was something she’d never even think or consider would happen, although she appeared to be enjoying it.
“Your performance today was N.B. If you continue, maybe I’ll do this again.” She spoke with a smooth, yet deep voice. Ryoshu then pat Don Quixote’s head, ruffling her hair.
Don Quixote’s expression was one of embarrassment, yet pleasure. As Ryoshu finished her teasing and moved her hand away from Don Quixote’s head, Don Quixote grabbed her hand and held it for a moment. “I-If thou hath no issue with mine request, I only wish to not have this moment cease…”
Ryoshu let her hand be held by Don Quixote, then exhaled. “Only if you K.I.U.(Keep it up) Disappoint me, and I’ll S.Y.N.C.” She replied, sitting down on a seat. She pat her lap as to motion for Don Quixote to sit.
Seeing her motion, Don Quixote eagerly sat on her lap with a smile on her face. Ryoshu wrapped her left arm around Don Quixote and started giving her chin scratches with her right hand, Don Quixote melting into the praise she was receiving.
“C.U.T.E.”(Caressing unconditionally treats excellence.) Ryoshu muttered under her breath. The two Sinners stayed like this for a while. For how long however, is until Ryoshu gets bored of this. For now, she has Don Quixote right where she wants her.