Oh, hello. The waist-holding was something Roxy was definitely open to: the lingering tension in her gut from earlier was uncurling bit by bit, leaving her rather receptive to the physical affection. Roxy was a cuddly person as a general rule, anyway, which was what made her cats so great.
"I will teach you everything there is to know about cooking," Roxy promised, finding her hand easily slipped onto Feferi's shoulder. It made her a bit nostalgic for the days that she would use the top of her short friends' heads as "arm rests:" she might pull out the move on Feferi later on, after a few months of dating and I love yous to ensure that it wouldn't get her broken up with. Granted, they weren't officially dating yet, but it seemed like there might be something worthy of pursuing. "By the time I'm done with you, you'll be able to make pasta by hand and make the most bangin' of turkey dinners."
Feferi's palm felt warm in hers, and Roxy could feel her grin only get wider. The sun outside made her glad she had sprung for a hat, and doubly appreciative that Feferi had a pool that they were going to dip into. Before Roxy could muse further, she found that both of her hands were getting held hostage by a cute girl, and whoops okay maybe she should listen instead of marveling at how cute Feferi's face was.
"Can't say I ever really learned proper diving procedures," Roxy admitted, folding her thumbs over the back of Feferi's hands. "Gonna have to take you up on the floaty toys, though. Kinda hard to initiate a deep-grudged SPLASH WAR when you've gotta devote two or three limbs to stayin' upright."
Roxy: Muse.
"I will teach you everything there is to know about cooking," Roxy promised, finding her hand easily slipped onto Feferi's shoulder. It made her a bit nostalgic for the days that she would use the top of her short friends' heads as "arm rests:" she might pull out the move on Feferi later on, after a few months of dating and I love yous to ensure that it wouldn't get her broken up with. Granted, they weren't officially dating yet, but it seemed like there might be something worthy of pursuing. "By the time I'm done with you, you'll be able to make pasta by hand and make the most bangin' of turkey dinners."
Feferi's palm felt warm in hers, and Roxy could feel her grin only get wider. The sun outside made her glad she had sprung for a hat, and doubly appreciative that Feferi had a pool that they were going to dip into. Before Roxy could muse further, she found that both of her hands were getting held hostage by a cute girl, and whoops okay maybe she should listen instead of marveling at how cute Feferi's face was.
"Can't say I ever really learned proper diving procedures," Roxy admitted, folding her thumbs over the back of Feferi's hands. "Gonna have to take you up on the floaty toys, though. Kinda hard to initiate a deep-grudged SPLASH WAR when you've gotta devote two or three limbs to stayin' upright."