[Lucretia wouldn't consider herself a bat whisperer but the look on bat-nanu's face is as clear as if he'd been human, and all of the rest of the mystery comes clicking into place.]
Well, [She chuffs a little laugh, one that is slightly more nervous than she'd like to let on.] You should have just said something.
[The answer was clear enough, and Lucretia was the type of person who worked in straightforward solutions. But there's still a queer feeling in her stomach when she considers the mechanics of it. Nanu's mouth on her neck-
Well, if he's just a bat, it should be fine.
Before she can talk herself out of it, her free hand loosens the button at the top of her collar, exposing a stretch of flesh.]
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Well, [She chuffs a little laugh, one that is slightly more nervous than she'd like to let on.] You should have just said something.
[The answer was clear enough, and Lucretia was the type of person who worked in straightforward solutions. But there's still a queer feeling in her stomach when she considers the mechanics of it. Nanu's mouth on her neck-
Well, if he's just a bat, it should be fine.
Before she can talk herself out of it, her free hand loosens the button at the top of her collar, exposing a stretch of flesh.]
Just. Try not to go overboard.