[ As much as she's thrown by her year back home with no memories of South or anything here, as annoyed as she is that she wasn't even able to just miss her-
Standing here in their Duplicity apartment living room, surrounded by the combination of their messes (even as Sombra's half finished projects and empty energy drink cans and South's clothes and empty pizza boxes hardly paints the most pretty of images), South's hands at her hip while she kisses her sweet, Sombra thinks: maybe, maybe, part of her knew she was missing someone after all. Why else would this feel like such a relief, if not? ]
Hmm, something nice. [ Princess. A little huff of laughter is warm against South's cheek where Sombra nuzzles her, playful. Cold fingers with manicured nails touch her friend's hand now instead, curling around her fingers as Sombra steps back, tugging South with her. ] Come cuddle me.
[ As if South would refuse, yet Sombra pulls her along into her room all the same. She does have a cursory glance about once she's there, just taking it all in, seeing it laid out just the way she left it. Her doodles still on the walls, pink and purple glowing lights still on when they activate for her, Arturito on her bed. Laughs a little at that one, pleased to know she still has her little stuffed friend, before letting go of South's hand - to promptly huff and bunch her hair up, holding it up in a loose, messy bun atop her head that makes the softly glowing purple lines of her cybernetics, laid out in a different pattern than before against her skull, obvious. ]
Ugh, I want out of this dress. Unzip me?
[ She could do it herself if she wanted to, she knows she could. But that's not what she wants, now is it? ]
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Standing here in their Duplicity apartment living room, surrounded by the combination of their messes (even as Sombra's half finished projects and empty energy drink cans and South's clothes and empty pizza boxes hardly paints the most pretty of images), South's hands at her hip while she kisses her sweet, Sombra thinks: maybe, maybe, part of her knew she was missing someone after all. Why else would this feel like such a relief, if not? ]
Hmm, something nice. [ Princess. A little huff of laughter is warm against South's cheek where Sombra nuzzles her, playful. Cold fingers with manicured nails touch her friend's hand now instead, curling around her fingers as Sombra steps back, tugging South with her. ] Come cuddle me.
[ As if South would refuse, yet Sombra pulls her along into her room all the same. She does have a cursory glance about once she's there, just taking it all in, seeing it laid out just the way she left it. Her doodles still on the walls, pink and purple glowing lights still on when they activate for her, Arturito on her bed. Laughs a little at that one, pleased to know she still has her little stuffed friend, before letting go of South's hand - to promptly huff and bunch her hair up, holding it up in a loose, messy bun atop her head that makes the softly glowing purple lines of her cybernetics, laid out in a different pattern than before against her skull, obvious. ]
Ugh, I want out of this dress. Unzip me?
[ She could do it herself if she wanted to, she knows she could. But that's not what she wants, now is it? ]