[And what an adorable squeak it is. Luci knows she's going to have fun devouring this particular adoring fan. Such willingness to fall in with someone she no doubt knows is at the very least wicked.]

[She growls her appreciation when Haru climbs into her lap, and that tiny skirt rides up over her legs. Luci chases that receding hemline, her fingers dipping underneath and pushing the skirt up higher until it's just barely below her hip.]

Mm... I do enjoy a thorough worshiping every now and then. And the enthusiasm you have is something I'm dying to see. [Luci looks down from Haru's thighs up her body, pondering.] What do I demand of you, darling little cherub...

I know. [She grins, her fingers putting little spirals up under Haru's skirt to her panties.] Why don't you show me what you're packing up top while I handle you down here?