(C59) [館 (よろず)] Lolita Price
#280242 - The first rope of nutbutter sprayed down her esophagus and rolled effortlessly down into her belly. After passing him by, she heard the footfalls of his own pace behind her. “Come on, damn it! They’re going to catch us at this rate!” the rose-haired space pilot snarled at the dashboard of her craft before grasping at the controls and overriding her ornery automated copilot.