07-27-2018, 03:58 PM
Versailles doesn't know what she's doing, attending a goddamn sex ed class; she knows how sex works, where babies come from, and how to stop it - not that that's relevant to her lifestyle and area of preference (which she knows won't really lead to pregnancy). There really shouldn't be any reason why she's attending Moon's weird fuck-class... and yet there she stands, padding over with an guarded expression on her face. While she still wears her familiar mask of detachment, the scattering of golden freckles across her nose seem to be glowing faintly the more her face heats up with embarrassment.
She doesn't announce her participation. She simply sits herself down and tucks her tail around herself, clearing her throat gently and looking at anyone and anything that isn't people she knows - especially Moonmade, she makes it a point to avoid looking at him too, a little too worried over what he's probably thinking she's doing there in the first place.
She doesn't announce her participation. She simply sits herself down and tucks her tail around herself, clearing her throat gently and looking at anyone and anything that isn't people she knows - especially Moonmade, she makes it a point to avoid looking at him too, a little too worried over what he's probably thinking she's doing there in the first place.