[So what if it's a cheap imitation? If it works, it works. The image sends a spark down her spine, anticipation a warm and almost fluttery sensation in her chest, and she makes sure to share those feelings with him. She slides her hands up his back, delighted by the feel of synthetic skin and the heat that radiates from his body because of her. She's kissed a little, but she's never gotten another android into a state like this.]
Can I take this off?
[She grasps his shirt from underneath and gives it a little tug.]
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Can I take this off?
[She grasps his shirt from underneath and gives it a little tug.]