[And with that, she clicks her device off to get ready. She's positive Rey will know which room she's in; Elleru does have a favorite, after all, and there aren't many people who frequent the intimacy lounge. Most of the time, it's been just her and Scaramouche hanging around, taking advantage of all the comforts the area has to offer. Maybe the rest of the uprights are too prudish, or perhaps they're just reserved, preferring to keep their activities to their private quarters.
What a shame — the intimacy lounge has some real delights, ones Elleru hopes to show Rey someday. She smooths the covers on the bed, pulling the plush comforter over the silk sheets and setting her papers atop them. As Rey is a rather reserved upright herself, Elleru considers that she may have some insight helpful for her writing. She's done research on her own, but there's only so much someone who is very much not an upright can learn through observation.
Unlike last time, where she was waiting for someone else and ended up being met by Rey, Elleru makes it clear that she's waiting for Rey as she perches herself on the end of the bed, her legs hanging over the side. Glancing toward one of the novels sitting near her papers — some of the aforementioned research — she notes that the woman on the cover has her head tilted to one side, her hair drawn over that shoulder, her legs crossed before her as she leans her elbow on her thigh and plays with a strand of her hair.
So Elleru does exactly that, hoping she's as enticing as the illustration.]
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[And with that, she clicks her device off to get ready. She's positive Rey will know which room she's in; Elleru does have a favorite, after all, and there aren't many people who frequent the intimacy lounge. Most of the time, it's been just her and Scaramouche hanging around, taking advantage of all the comforts the area has to offer. Maybe the rest of the uprights are too prudish, or perhaps they're just reserved, preferring to keep their activities to their private quarters.
What a shame — the intimacy lounge has some real delights, ones Elleru hopes to show Rey someday. She smooths the covers on the bed, pulling the plush comforter over the silk sheets and setting her papers atop them. As Rey is a rather reserved upright herself, Elleru considers that she may have some insight helpful for her writing. She's done research on her own, but there's only so much someone who is very much not an upright can learn through observation.
Unlike last time, where she was waiting for someone else and ended up being met by Rey, Elleru makes it clear that she's waiting for Rey as she perches herself on the end of the bed, her legs hanging over the side. Glancing toward one of the novels sitting near her papers — some of the aforementioned research — she notes that the woman on the cover has her head tilted to one side, her hair drawn over that shoulder, her legs crossed before her as she leans her elbow on her thigh and plays with a strand of her hair.
So Elleru does exactly that, hoping she's as enticing as the illustration.]