[Because clearly she missed his eager scent every single time they fooled around, she just lost her sense of smell near him or something like that. But good god he's terribly cute himself, and she likes that picture enough to immediately send it to her computer over their wifi.
But in return he gets a picture of Nariko at her desk in the library, draped over her textbook and some notes and drawings for pieces. She hasn't changed into her usual Thanksgiving clothes yet sooo, he gets a very decent cleavage shot, courtesy of her tank top.
Merry Christmas, Joshua. The smile she wears in that picture says it well enough so she doesn't bother texting the exact words.]
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[Because clearly she missed his eager scent every single time they fooled around, she just lost her sense of smell near him or something like that. But good god he's terribly cute himself, and she likes that picture enough to immediately send it to her computer over their wifi.
But in return he gets a picture of Nariko at her desk in the library, draped over her textbook and some notes and drawings for pieces. She hasn't changed into her usual Thanksgiving clothes yet sooo, he gets a very decent cleavage shot, courtesy of her tank top.
Merry Christmas, Joshua. The smile she wears in that picture says it well enough so she doesn't bother texting the exact words.]