Roka was sitting on the sofa, hands lodged between her thighs.
She had taken a seat, having forgotten that she wasn't wearing anything other than her underwear. Chilly, she could feel her nipples harden.
It was too late to back down now. All she could do was act like it was natural and normal. Like she hadn't forgotten at all, and wasn't one bit embarrassed by her attire, or lack thereof.
She remained calm and composed as Cero suggested that she take the rest off.
"W-W-What are you saying? You're joking, right? Come on… W-W-Why would I take my clothes off?"
Cero remained silent for a moment.
'Yes.' Roka thought to herself. 'Calm and composed.' She nodded to herself internally.
"Have you been hiding from me?" He asked.
The question caused Roka to start overthinking everything immediately, although she had been doing so quite a bit before that.
