@◇ Yu Christian His kisses behold Sana in a trance of resplendence as his tongue urges deeper into the caverns of , flicking through her own tongue and teeth. A sigh surrenders from her lips as her arms weaken in his embrace around the slim frame of her body. "I am," she manages to say in between the kisses engulfing her.
@◇ Yu Christian A laugh simpers out of Sana's mouth, the threshold of her lips protruding into a smile showing her teeth. Hugging him to her, Sana whispers into his ear, "You'll always have me for better or for worse." She stands on the toes of her feet, meaning her words and, bewitched by his kiss as she attempts to deepen it by urging her tongue into his lips.
@◇ Yu Christian Every time she wins, Sana spins around to kiss him on the lips, her reward, she says. As she finishes the game, she tugs him along to the flurry of other playing stations that she wants to try. At last until the last game, when her energy has already been spent, Sana looks up to him with doeful eyes as she mumbles a silent thank you, saying she is hungry. Her hand clasps around to his, making sure he never leaves her.
@◇ Yu Christian Like a girl on a mission, Sana dashes into the spacious cavern of computer-engineered games settled at just a flick of the wrist, and by a card that seems to get points as you level up. The first game in her mind is Tekken, choosing Lili as her character. People have said she could cosplay as her, but she doesn't really see the similarity. With Christian's presence abiding by her every footstep, she smiles into herself, content and happy he is with her even with the little twinkles that spark up her android personality. Her hands fly over the control, winning over one enemy and another, eyes a reflection of the contrasting hues.
@◇ Yu Christian Sana's face is a slate of happiness mixed with the brightest of colors that shine through with her pallor, tugging along with her is Christian. The day was fine, the dust motes hovering by twinkle through the sunlight like stars made anew, the honking cars cannot dampen her good mood as long as she holds his hand. The threshold of the arcade brims with children, one of which is fighting with his mother. The fluorescent lights burn into her irises, luminescent and reflexive on her eyes as she looks at Christian, smiling. "What do you want to play, baby?"