[It was a good goal, right? A nice one that was rather easy to endorse! But while Yamato frets about this or that, Charlotte just continues to enjoy herself, especially as he puts his weight over her body. She'd give a lot to see what image they make right then, probably something akin to rutting animals, lost in the moment. Charlotte doesn't need him to speak at all, she's quick to dissolve into a mess of whimpers and fledgling shouts that are half buried into her arms, as if she was worried about the forest complaining about her volume.]
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[It was a good goal, right? A nice one that was rather easy to endorse! But while Yamato frets about this or that, Charlotte just continues to enjoy herself, especially as he puts his weight over her body. She'd give a lot to see what image they make right then, probably something akin to rutting animals, lost in the moment. Charlotte doesn't need him to speak at all, she's quick to dissolve into a mess of whimpers and fledgling shouts that are half buried into her arms, as if she was worried about the forest complaining about her volume.]