Nakahama

"I am the wettiest soppiest touch starved kitten, roaming around looking for affections by being cute and sexyyy..."

And Ichitaiyo poked her lover's tip of the nose, just like her first sight, as the tempo of her next words. "But. You. Adopted. Meeee!"

That’s broke Nagisa. She starts to laugh hard, hard enough to stop her in her tracks as she needs to calm herself down. “I guess I did!”

“Heh… Kitten.” She’s clearly still amused.

"And if I'm a kitten, what does it make you, huh?" Ichitaiyo pursuited the line of fantasy with a dumb giggling smile.

“Uhhh…” That was a good question. Nagisa never quite thought of it before, but the first thing that came to mind made sense. “Maybe some kind of a dog? That… sounds right.”

"Mmm... Yes. Dog. You're very puppy. Very friendly. Very lickey. Mlem mlem mlem." Ichitaiyo followed the thread of thought, giggling to herself. "I wanna pet youuu now."

“We’re almost back. You can pet me when we get there… Heh…” There’s an amused chuckle as Nagisa has them turn a corner, her apartment building now in sight. “I know where your mind went there.”

"Oh whaaaaaaaat? Nooooooo. Me? Lecherous thoughts? No, never." Ichitaiyo laughed shamelessly. "After all, I'm not the one that hefted the other into their bed!"

“You got me there but, to my defense!” Nagisa lifts a finger up to make a point. “You were the one to suggest it!”

"Wha-? I didn't suggest no nothing! I just set my arms on you and you swooped me off my feet to unleash all your pent up energy on me!" Ichitaiyo rebutted, too drunk to actually recallt he events in detail beyond the sensations.

Nagisa can’t help but let out a small laugh, her footing stumbling slightly. “You make me sound like some kind of force of nature. Like… A typhoon or a volcano! An earthquake!”

"You were! Such energy! You made me feel like driftwood on the waves! And all I could do is enjoy, enjoy and enjoy!" The drunken Investigator barked in repeat laughter, for everyone to listen, sweeping her off arm to emphasize the magnitude of the good times, putting herself off balance and mistepping a couple times.

Oh, thank goodness everyone around them was just as drunk as they were, but that didn’t keep Nagisa from reddening. “Y-yes. I’m glad at least you enjoyed, and very… Much. Yes, much. A lot enjoy. Enthusiastic?”

"Yes!" And with a turn, Ichitaiyo pressed her cheek onto Nagisa's firmly, from loud to a hushed tone. "And I plan to return everything you have given me, twicefold."

“That’s just going to push me to return back the same amount of effort…” Wait, was that Ichitaiyo’s plan all along? Clever.

"Wait, is that your place?" And Ichitaiyo pointed over to an apartment complex that looked quite Nagisa's but it wasn't. "It is, let's go!"

“Noooo… It’s the next apartment building coming up.” Nagisa tugs Ichitaiyo to follow her to go past the building that Nagisa doesn’t have the door code to.

“You’re very enthusiastic.”

"How can I not be, Dear Puppy?" Ichitaiyo rumbled, leaning in heavier onto her lover.

“Hah.” Nagisa almost snorts back a laugh as she brings them both towards the correct building. “Here. Almost there.”

Nagisa brings up her free hand to the keypad to the door, unsteady, somehow able to put in the correct code.

As the door opened, Ichitaiyo stopped them for a moment to press random numbers.

"Beep beep. Boop beep. Heheh"

And followed her lover in. "I think.. I can make the song on it. With 'nuff practice."

“Might get you locked out of the building if you do.” Nagisa is glad that she had opened the door before the buttons got pressed. She moves them slowly up the stairs, sighing as she looks up above them. “Thank goodness I’m not on the top floor.”

Going up the stairs is a bit tricky with both of them as inebriated as they are. Nagisa is leaning against her side of the stair railing, pulling them up more as her legs fail to be coordinated.