Sasmay Cull
Darkkoninn
Wearing x
There was a dumbfounded moment of what felt like jealousy when Sasmay watched Domino sink her hand into Ivixa's hair. The confusing part was sorting out the why. Was it directed at Domino for the act? At herself for lack of foresight by sitting across from them? If she was perhaps feeling left out? Or if she wanted to be the one doing it. She blinked, mentally stumbling as she watched the other two finish their drinks. The woman wasn't one to be outdone, or left behind, or whatever this was. Finishing the drink, she scooted out and half caught, half held Ivixa as she planted a kiss on her forearm.
There was a small laugh, soft and warm compared to the usually cutting style Sasmay used as she tried to not cause a scene inside the bar with handling Ivixa. "Door, wait, the door way. Outside before you bang your head. And the beach sounds nice." The beach sounded wonderful really. Laying around. Cool water with the pair of them prancing around in-. Her eyes wandered over them while remembering the process for breathing. Ivixa might have been fine given her outfit, but Domino and herself?
"Swimwear." She blurted, still blinking a little as she found it harder to not focus on the pair of beauties before her. A couple other patrons looked at her, and she gave a completely not awkward smile-wave combo. Feth whatever was hitting her was strong. Her mind still wondering what Ivixa's hair felt like, and wanting to examine the scars Domino bore. A sign of survival, strength. Might be the other's wouldn't mind looking at hers-.
Feth
"We need to change. I need to change. Before the beach. I'm quite...lacking. Beneath. This." Sasmay gestured to herself, voice low in a conspiratorial whisper, running a hand through her own hair to fend off the intrusive thoughts as she put her face dangerously close to theirs. She pushed it to the other side, never noticing just how much it actually got in the way of her view until it obscured the pair before her.
Ivixa Nera'kas Domino