Thread:LightningS9/@comment-32475031-20170706003915/@comment-31049256-20170710042905

Iris gives a contented sigh from the drink before looking at Michael, "She's..."

"Right here~!"

Michael then finds himself nearly enveloped in deep, forest green slime as a pair of arms wrap around his neck from behind, "I'm soooo flattered to find you looking for little old me!" Eriba whispers into his ear.