"Ah..." Lillian froze before slowly leaning away. She then sat on her knees and turned her face away as well. "I-is that so...?" She shyly scratched her cheek.
Silence then filled the air between them, turning it a bit awkward. That was until Lillian spoke up.
"T-thanks... So... where did you put my clothes?"
"I stored them in my earring. It'll be fine. I'll give them back after we leave the forest."
"I see..." Lillian then stared down at Marionette's lap.
She then moved forward and planted her face into her lap. This action of hers caused the woman to stiffen a bit.
The Assassin stared in surprise as Lillian rubbed her face against the centre of her lap, shocking her slightly.
"What are you—"
"Your lap is very soft and comfy, Marionette..." Lillian twisted her body around, so her face was facing the red-eyed woman.
"I should've done this a long time ago!" She giggled.
