Cleo's job, huh? Yet another thing that Fina knew nothing about. That said, as curious as she was, she didn't want to be too intrusive, especially when they were about to do something else that could possibly be seen as intimate. Especially since the feline had a faint feeling that Cleo would not find a towel to cover her with. But before that suspicion would be confirmed, the crimson lancer first had to pick Fina up. "Wah—!" It was a bit surprising, but it allowed her to wrap her arms around Cleo again, so it worked.
Not too long after, she found herself on the bad, lying belly-first. Being carried around like that, she almost felt like she was back in the physical world for a brief moment. Not that it was anything bad, of course. With her head buried in the pillow, she would fold her hands beneath it and try to relax. How would this even work with her tail being in the way? She tried to move it to the side at least, hanging over the bed's edge.
@Cleo Looker
Not too long after, she found herself on the bad, lying belly-first. Being carried around like that, she almost felt like she was back in the physical world for a brief moment. Not that it was anything bad, of course. With her head buried in the pillow, she would fold her hands beneath it and try to relax. How would this even work with her tail being in the way? She tried to move it to the side at least, hanging over the bed's edge.
@Cleo Looker
