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[whyyesirock]

Who: Yuuko & Cross
When: Tuesday evening
Where: Cross' room → Yuuko's
What: Cross finds himself not in his bedroom after his bath..
Rating: PG-13 or more, nudity?

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[magnificentview]

And it certainly wasn't Maru or Moro opening the door to her bedroom. Yuuko paused and glanced over her shoulder with one eyebrow raised, caught in the process of getting changed for the evening. Her back was facing the door, at least, but it was certainly a very naked back, what with only one sleeve of her robe pulled up over her outstretched arm.

The eyebrow raised a little higher as she took in the General's own state of undress. Well, she'd expected that something like this would happen while she was fixing up the campus, but she hadn't expected it to be quite so . . . interesting.

With a small smile (perhaps only the slightest bit smirky), Yuuko calmly finished slipping into her robe and turned around as she tied the sash, propping her hands on her hips. The robe was in the style of a heavy kimono, hanging off her shoulders and revealing a generous amount of cleavage.

"What a pleasant surprise, General," she greeted, her smile turning smug as she gave him a second once-over, as if grading him.

[whyyesirock]

Not a bad alternative to his bedroom. He hiked the towel a little higher on his hips and swung the wet hair out of his eyes. Cross gave her a very appreciative, if not analytical, glance. He smirked back to her, looking more like a mangled cat than anything.

"The more pleasant to see you, Madame, I'm sure."

[magnificentview]

Yuuko's smile merely widened. "I'm afraid I can't offer you refreshment, although you may be stuck here quite a while," she commented, with a meaningful look at the door. "And I doubt any of my clothes would fit you." With a meaningful look at his towel.

"I do, however, happen to have a men's robe in my office that I could lend you . . . for a small fee, of course."

[whyyesirock]

Cross shrugged his shoulders, water falling off and sliding down his collarbone and his chest. He looked at her robe, and raised an eyebrow at the implication that she had one in the first place.

"I only have a towel, Madame."