[ Saber is so focused on using both of her hands on the pillow and bopping Blurr firmly, but not enough to hurt that she doesn't see the hand coming for her stomach-
His more masculine squeal is followed by a much louder and high pitched squeal as she drops her pillow. Going a dark red in the face, she laughs very briefly and then steps backwards quickly to get away from his tickling hand.
You've averted the crisis for now, Blurr. There's a very confused and embarrassed Saber standing in front of him, although there's a happy light in her eyes. Just..
Why had she.. screamed so? How embarrassing. ]
Oh.. I dropped my pillow. [ The knight looks down at it. ] I.. have lost. You're the victor. [ She smiles a bit sheepishly as she attempts to will her face to stop burning so.. ]
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His more masculine squeal is followed by a much louder and high pitched squeal as she drops her pillow. Going a dark red in the face, she laughs very briefly and then steps backwards quickly to get away from his tickling hand.
You've averted the crisis for now, Blurr. There's a very confused and embarrassed Saber standing in front of him, although there's a happy light in her eyes. Just..
Why had she.. screamed so? How embarrassing. ]
Oh.. I dropped my pillow. [ The knight looks down at it. ] I.. have lost. You're the victor. [ She smiles a bit sheepishly as she attempts to will her face to stop burning so.. ]