Tachibana Yoshimi (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} omgboyskissing) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} disappear_rpg, |
Yoshimi had started to brighten up, shaking off her initial awkwardness. The conversation was drifting comfortably far away from anything that would require her to think about her own experiences, and that made all the difference.
"Feel free to borrow stuff! I only have a couple of R-18 pieces, anyway. The rest is all character development and boys kissing - just kissing, I mean - and love blooming on battlefields." She was something of an idealist when it came other people, just not herself; it was why she turned all of her attention outward to begin with.
"I don't think you'll need a reference for much except for, you know, technical stuff, though." She waggled her eyebrows in a way that clearly said 'and by technical I mean sexy'. Yoshimi was a woman of many highly communicative facial expressions. "Not so much for dating and all. That just kind of falls into place when you're with someone special, I think." She sighed happily, ever the hopeless romantic.
"A-and even some of the technical" - eyebrow waggle - "stuff is like that. I mean, you're both guys, so you've already got a pretty good idea of what feels good, right? You two could probably wing it. Just go slowly, know that you can talk to Arai-senpai - I mean, he wants you to be happy, right? - and, um, don't be too shy to speak up if you're not comfortable with something." So basically, don't be like me.