[Main Room]
Clarissa moves to requite Becky with a kiss of her own, attempting to nuzzle the nape of her neck tenderly and affectionately. She extends her pinkie finger to Becky, offering it to her with a refreshingly coy smile.
"Pinkie swear?"
She whispers before addressing Zefir with a roll of her eyes.
"You mean...you don't know how babies are made? 'Cause it's exactly like that except that the participants have no intention of making babies."
"It involves storks and extortion strategies. That's all you need to know."