[Junna's going to have to get used to it! They both are, she's coming to realize, as she recognizes what that smile is probably linked to; if they're going to live together, there's only a certain amount of modesty they're going to be able to preserve. As evidenced by. The state Lisa woke up in. Oh, and now that she's thinking about it with a fully awake mind, that's a lot to process, and her face flushes all over again. It'll be a hell of a story to tell anyone later, although it veers dangerously into "kiss and tell" territory. So she focuses on her girlfriend and not memories of an hour ago, grinning as Junna stands to join her.]

I suppose we do! Which is weird, I only own more than one of... maybe just this blouse, actually. Oh well! It'll be fine.

[A beat. Then a lopsided grin.]

While I'm happy to hold your hand, dear, I'm going to need mine back for at least fifteen seconds. I'm good at a lot of things but pulling socks on one-handed isn't one of them.