That's how I want to be fucked. [Is that begging?? Probably not.] But I don't really care about the how of it, Rin, I just need you in me, I don't want to stop until someone comes in and rips us apart.

[This almost strange mix of sincerity and playfulness is her own, though it might not be immediately appealing, either.]

It's - It feels different. Like we're supposed to.

[It was still ringing a little strangely to her, and it took her this long to put some kind of term to it.] ... That or I'm projecting because it would have been nice if you thought this dress was cute enough to go ahead and bang me in the hallway.

[It wasn't tight enough. Or maybe not cute enough. Or maybe neither of those angles would even work with him.]