Gael blushed and flapped his hand at her. "Well, boobs are always nice too, you know. I like them."
His blush deepened at her suggestion of his dancing with thousands of babes, but he sobered up at the serious tone the conversation took about Michi's summer. "Yeah... how's she doing now?" He tilted his head back to look around behind himself and then lifted it to look around the rest of the field. "I dunno... You think she got lost?" What a ridiculous suggestion, Gael.
"Boobs are awesome" Mari agreed, nodding sagely. "I wish I had more of them. Not like, a third boob, but just bigger ones" she rambled, looking down at her small chest.
She snapped out of it when he asked about Michi, and she smiled broadly. "She's doing awesome, the baby is totally chill and she's the best MILF ever, you know?" Mari squinted into the darkness, but it wasn't like Michiko was going to appear out of thin air. "She's probably talking to one of the millions of people she knows. I don't think she's lost" she snorted.
"I think your boobs are fine," Gael assured her. "Besides, it's not always about size. Don't let the magazines fool you."
He smiled back. "Great! Yeah, definitely," he added to Mari's 'you know'. He laughed lightly, embarrassed with himself for suggesting that she could be lost. "Yeah, you're probably right. Just cause it's all dark and everything, it could've thrown her off... But your theory makes more sense."
"Really?" Mari smiled, genuinely happy. "What about my third nipple? That's cute, right? It doesn't look like a nipple."
Even though Michi was probably just talking to someone, Mari felt a little guilty about not going to find her. If they didn't cross paths Michi would never find them, it was probably better to stay put. "Shit, I hope she didn't get busted."
"She probably won't. I mean, I'm sure the teachers will have their hands full with people still at the dance, and she made it out of the building alright..." He kind of felt like they should go look for her... but at the same time, he didn't know if he could get up again.
Mari's third nipple was an endless source of entertainment, something she was strangely attatched to. It only looked like a mole, really, but that's what the doctors called it. "Totally." She said, kneeling up unsteadely and pulling her dress up, revealing the tiny thing on the top of her ribs and pointing at it. "You can touch it, it's not like, genital warts or anything" she joked.
Pulling her dress back down, Mari shrugged. "She'll be okay. How much trouble can one person get into at school?"
When Mari pulled up her dress, Gael's face turned a bright red. Brighter than it had been all night. And he stared. He couldn't help it. It wasn't like he'd never seen breasts before, but... it's not something he was entirely used to either. "Um..." was the most intelligent reply he could come up with.
With the dress back down, the spell was removed. He shook his head a little. "Um, yeah, you're right. She knows how to take care of herself, right?"
"I think she broke his nose. Or maybe his jaw? Or maybe that was the other time..." She scratched her head in confusion and frowned at the sky. "You're pretty lucky she thinks you're adorable." Mari poked her tongue out at Gael and laughed to herself.
"How many times has she beaten guys up," he asked, mostly in awe. The other part was in annoyance that she should have to punch or kick anyone at all. He was back to blushing again quickly though. "D-does she?"
"Not that many. Just jerks, not really anyone from in school. She's kind of a mom to a lot of people." She added a nod at his next question. "Oh yeah, she totally wants to have your babies." Realising that was quite inappropriate to say, Mari suddenly burst into hysterics, covering her mouth to mute the sound. "I totally didn't mean that. Don't tell her I said that!"
"She shouldn't have to put up with that kind of thing though..." Gael didn't like the idea of a girl being treated poorly, especially one as nice and spunky and sweet as Michi...
His eyes widened a bit at the other comment. "N-no, don't worry. I know it was a joke. I won't tell."
"Well, she usually does it for other girls. She's like Kick-Ass. A vigilante. But without the lycra suit, though I could probably get her to wear one."
Mari yawned slightly, and leant her head on Gael's shoulder. A finer pillow than the ground, for sure. "She would probably kick my ass if she knew I said that" she laughed again.
"...that could be interesting." Now he was going to imagine her in a Lycra suit. Not that he'd share that information.
Gael put an arm around Mari and looked up at the sky. His other hand rested on his stomach. "Well you can trust me. I'll take it with me to my grave," he assured her again with a smile.
"Hey, Halloween is coming up and all. The one time of the year to be totally slutty."
Mari smiled, though he couldn't see it, and vaguely thought that she might drool on Gael's chest, but her eyes were closing in the sort of happy sleep that can only come when you're wasted. "You're a good boy" she muttered, reaching out and grabbing his hand.
Gael chuckled softly, rubbing her arm a little and drumming his fingers against her hand. "You're a pretty good girl yourself." He closed his eyes, smiling a little to himself.
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