[gently, she brings up two of her tendril, their watery forms slipping through the collar and get a good grip before pulling, hoping their strength'll break it.]
[As Marie pulled away from the kiss, she began thinking of how to free Kuja. Something as simple as breaking it seemed to be out of the question. But, how...?
Absentmindedly, she begins rubbing the girl's back.]
[Marie continues her rubbing, wanting to calm this girl down. She couldn't help her if she was nervous. Pulling back slightly, she moved to take Kuja's lips in her own.]
[If they weren't in this predicament, Marie would be enjoying this immensely. Instead, she feels helpless, not knowing that what she's doing is actually helping. Her own arms wrap around Kuja as her lips part, her tongue brushing against the girl's lips.]
Get this thing off of me! I'm too young to leave this world! Someone help me!
[Tears were starting to come to her eyes. She didn't want to die, not like this...]
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[Marie heard the screams of panic and fear and realized someone dear was in trouble. Racing to her side, she found her in that panicked state.]
Kuja... what's wrong... what... what's with the collar?!
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Oh, Marie, it's horrible! Someone put this collar on me and if I don't find someone to help me getting it off, I'll die!
[Curls into a ball and puts her face into knees.]
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[gently, she brings up two of her tendril, their watery forms slipping through the collar and get a good grip before pulling, hoping their strength'll break it.]
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What am I going to do....
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[as if a small reassurance, she lifts her head up and plants a small kiss to her lips.]
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Absentmindedly, she begins rubbing the girl's back.]
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[Kuja begins to feel relaxed as she leans into the rubbing.]
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[She returns the motion, brushing her modest chest against Kuja's. Soon, her hands start lowering down and slipping under her shirt.]
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