> "Yea! Like, on top of-"> Pat our chest.> "-here!"
> Nod.> "Mhm. I bet it feels comfy enough. Besides! Like that you don't need to fly at all. Just sit here while I move, and enjoy the ride!"
>Ponder how she'll have to sit to ride on us...
> Ponder if we could give them both comfy seats if we had more than one chest...
> "In such case, I can always go slowly. And you could tell me the way."> Would having a larger chest help for her to find a comfortable position while we can still see? Or at least that we can see?
> Speak quietly, almost to ourselves.> "Though if I figure out how to have more that one chest, I could easily give you both rides..."
> ("Oh? What do you mean?")> How much does our chest weight right now?> "But first, how about to feel how is it to be on it?"
> ("Wait, do you mean you could give me more than one?!")
> ("Oh. Well, I wouldn't tell you off. Unless you intentionally did stuff I didn't like, I guess.")
> (Mentally giggle)> ("Well, that's certainly something I would love! And I bet not just me, but also Remedy so she can enjoy a nice ride, as well as SokSok!")> "As you wish. It's a test anyways~"
> ("So yeah, if you can, please do!")
> Is Remedy facing us, or...?
> Oh> DEAR> What, uhm... are we seeing?
>This is fine.
> Oh, so her dress is covering her?> "How does it feel?"
> This is fine.> "I am glad it feels nice!"> Smile.> Is Sokrates on Remedy's arm?
> Can we even see where we're going now?