Muffled curses can be heard as she tries her hardest to shove him off of her, her flushed face likely burning a hole in his stomach. The fluid swearing slipping from her lips isn't being translated, garbled as it is by the Dustin on top of her face, so he'll be hearing some odd word fragments until the situation is resolved.
Which, fortunately, doesn't take long.
Slipping her arms underneath him, one on his sternum, the other on his abdomen, she pushes up, essentially bench pressing him in order to slide out. When she is free, she retreats quickly, straightening to sitting beside the ship, her hair a tangled mess of pink.
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Muffled curses can be heard as she tries her hardest to shove him off of her, her flushed face likely burning a hole in his stomach. The fluid swearing slipping from her lips isn't being translated, garbled as it is by the Dustin on top of her face, so he'll be hearing some odd word fragments until the situation is resolved.
Which, fortunately, doesn't take long.
Slipping her arms underneath him, one on his sternum, the other on his abdomen, she pushes up, essentially bench pressing him in order to slide out. When she is free, she retreats quickly, straightening to sitting beside the ship, her hair a tangled mess of pink.
"Kuso."