[The blonde's pulse continues to race; a residual flutter of her heart continuing to dwell within as the sensation of his hand against her body lingers in her mind. Skin left burning in the aftermath of those brief, foreign, -hot touches, Pyrrha can only reflect back on the incident with wide-eyed horror and confusion. What was that?? How could that thing- something that still frightens her- make her feel so... so....]

[Pyrrha furrowed her brow in deep shame and embarrassment; face burning red. What is wrong with her? Is she really such a depraved individual that such a thing would actually... spark arousal within her?? Not to mention just how strong of an impact it left on her...]

[-But she can't... she can't dwell on it. Fighting those thoughts to the back of her mind and tightly bottling up those residual emotions, Pyrrha quickly takes her top from Nero; frantically trying to do her best to secure her bikini-top back on whilst hiding low beneath the water's surface.]

J-just-- keep a lookout and don't let anyone come near, please...! [Her voice was desperate as she scrambles to dress herself once more. Once finished, Pyrrha hid her face in her hands; unwilling to even look around as a small whimper of a voice confirmed that she had finished.]

O-okay...