Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30717141-20180522010933/@comment-30700719-20190911020023

There's also the matter of her horns, dense projections of bone...her eyes, crimson red...the way almost every male looked at her, acted around her...even some of the females. She knew she wasn't human...but she was even father from it than those around her. But that...wasn't any of her business. She was a TITANS pilot, better than the Cyber-Newtypes...a better weapon. Yes. The thought gave her solace, something solid to anchor to instead of drifting weightlessly in uncertainty...

Eh, one more rub couldn't hurt...she cups her hand around her spade and lightly teased the tip with her thumb, a stripe of pleasure crackling up her spine again...might as well try it a third time and leave it...