[ ... Sap. But Yang grins, cheeks gaining the slightest hint of pink-- and she'll turn to the bartender, indicating Naoki with her free hand. ]
This is my boyfriend. No one hits on him, no one touches him-- look out for him.
[ And with a squeeze, she'll seamlessly blend in with the crowd on the dance floor, which is some sort of feat considering how closely they're gyrating against each other. ]
action;
This is my boyfriend. No one hits on him, no one touches him-- look out for him.
[ And with a squeeze, she'll seamlessly blend in with the crowd on the dance floor, which is some sort of feat considering how closely they're gyrating against each other. ]