Bustin' Makes Me Feel Good! (For Bare)

[CyanDimitrik]

The explanation Teuila gives is met with a quietly vexed, "Ayayay...," and a brushing of her hand against the back of her neck. Such a foreign concept, sharing someone you're romantically attracted to like that. But it's not like Camille has ever been with anyone before, herself. And speaking of, the way the topic adjusts has Camille looking at her curiously.

A few other patrons closing in wanting at the cabinets urges the teen to shuffle more to the side and closer to Teuila to get out of the way. The timing is pretty awkward, especially as it risks bringing the two of them dangerously close together.

"Really?," she asks sheepishly. "I've never... I mean-.." She clears her throat softly before turning those wide, youthful eyes onto her. "Isn't it.. awkward.. wrestling with girls if you're attracted to'em? Like.. isn't it.. distracting?"