[The touch of his fingertips tickle but it's a pleasant sort of sensation. She likes the contact, likes to have other people's hands on her. It's that desire to be coveted that she has, after all, to be made to feel like a precious treasure. Stepping into the petticoat and having the skirt smoothed down atop it, she's left standing for Alucard to take in the full effect of the put together outfit.
There's a bit of a hum out of her as she swishes her hips, patting at the skirt to appreciate the full volume of it.]
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There's a bit of a hum out of her as she swishes her hips, patting at the skirt to appreciate the full volume of it.]
Do you think? It's quite comfy.