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[ luka remembers hearing people running to her, their voices dripping with concern and with worry, and then she remembers the color black.

waking up in the the nurse's office only proves the unspoken fact that she had passed out during the choreography session earlier. ]

Ugh, head hurts... [ she groans, blinks for a moment, and luka decides to settle back down against the bed in the office. she's taken naps here before, on days where she feels like skipping work, but she's never actually been sick at the nurse's office.

sleeping in one of these beds is like heaven, though, so despite feeling like shit, the simple pleasure of laying against these nice beds, these fluffy pillows and warm sheets is like heaven.

she rolls onto her side, groans, yawns and then tries to go back to sleep ]

...If someone comes in here, I swear...

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Of course, of course. [Litchi deliberately leans over - look at that body - completely ready to mop the floor with Luka.]

Since we're getting so close to the end, how about this? If you win, I'll take everything I have left off, so you'll, well, win the whole thing. If I win, you have to take off three pieces of clothing. How does that sound?

I like the idea.

I'm feeling particularly nice today ... How about I let you choose what I take off?

Fair enough. I'd offer the same thing, but I don't think I even have three 'real' things left.

[Ladeeda, getting everything set up - again, with a lot of leaning - and... well, this is her last hurrah, basically.

Oh hey, she wins. Barely.]

Seems your luck's run out, dear. [More like Litchi got just as lucky but ssh.] Let's see... top, bra, and I'll leave the third up to you. [Pause.] Actually, are you wearing a bra under that? I can't recall.

[ shit, luka's been doing a pretty good job of trying to keep her eyes on the game in front of her, but the one time she decides to glance up when litchi leans over, it's game over.

well, two out of three isn't bad, right? technically speaking she's still won this little challenge but the match conditions themselves are...

she sighs ]

I am. I don't go running around braless, that's just not right. [ and luka is lifting up her tank top, a regular bra with a sports bra over top of it. then she takes both of those off, after a moment.

oh, it's a little chilly in here, isn't it? ] Wasn't this cold in here before I stripped...

[ so that third choice? luka hums, then determines that she's going to sit on the bed she's been sitting on this whole time while they were playing on her knees, hooks her fingers around the waistband of her gym shorts and pulls them down

hello, red laced panties, your bra counterpart is somewhere else in the room, thrown haphazardly ]

[And suddenly all Litchi needs to do is win again and she's got this. That was pretty scary, there for a second, but she's glad she managed to rerail this. Wouldn't do to have Luka exert so much effort so quickly after passing out like that.]

Do you want me to turn the heat up? [Litchi just watches Luka strip - she's a doctor, she's seen pretty of naked bodies, but something about this is a bit different. Maybe it's because Luka makes a pretty decent show of it.

Maybe Litchi's just a pervert. Take your pick. Anyway, after a half-second or so of staring, she gets up without waiting for Luka's answer and walks over to the dial for the heater, turning it up just a bit.

Then she walks back to the table. Walks.]

I guess this could be called sudden death. I've had fun, at least. [CLIMATIC MUSIC AS THEY ENGAGE IN THEIR EPIC DUEL...

That Litchi suddenly loses, immediately and anticlimactically.]

... Wait, huh?

[ god damn that walk are you sure you're just a doctor

you aren't like a model or something in the industry that luka doesn't know about

luka's staring at litchi walking back ceases, and then the game happens...

cue the smuggest grin forming on her lips right now. ]

Looks like this is it, Doctor Faye-Ling.

...

[Sigh. This would be a lot more tolerable if it weren't for that face Luka was making. Litchi silently stands up, hesitates a second or two, then shrugs off her loose robe things. Step one. Second, she reaches around to undo her bra, and ta-da.

Bounce. Her panties are next, and she tugs them down without much fanfare. Though with her legs, that's still an interesting sight.

Then she just sits back down in her seat, crosses one leg over the other, and stares at Luka.]

... I suppose I can't convince you to go home anyway.

[ luka is really enjoying this right now. she's taking a moment to even compare their bodies... ]

I didn't want to leave to begin with. I don't think I'll ever want to leave the office at this rate.

[Luka that is probably not a comparison you want to make...]

And put your idol career on hold? You'd probably look cute in the nurse outfit, but I already have an assistant. [Who's, mercifully, off running errands.] You could take this as a nice memory and go home and rest. [not Doctor's Orders, though. She figures Luka won't listen if she tries to boss her around.]

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People forget memories, though.

[ luka's just going to settle back into the comforts of the bed, makes a show out of laying down, rolling over the sheets a bit... and then grab a hold of a pillow and hug it close, like it's a person ]

Can't I just stay here? I doubt anyone's going to come in.

If you want. I don't know how you expect me to get any work done in the nude, though.

[Though she does at least get up and start to put all the mahjong stuff away. Sorry, Luka, your little show... okay, well Litchi watched, but it totally didn't have any effect on her.]

And if you stay here for too long, my assistant might come in to check on you.

You wouldn't have to work. S'not like I'll get you fired or something if you aren't working.

[ she yawns ] I don't care if your assistant comes in, but the interruption is kinda... Eh, you can't make her run more errands for you or something?

I like to work, though. [With the mahjong set put away, Litchi... grabs her pen out of her pile of discarded clothes and jots something else down. She's nothing if not businesslike.]

And I'm not going to give her more work just to satisfy you. I'd give her the day off, but I think she'd just want to spend time with me.

Besides, can you even stay awake? You don't seem very energetic, and you probably need more rest after collapsing like that.

It's like you said, Doctor, I need the rest, so I'm about to get some some of that if I can't get some of you.

[ wow so straightforward miss megurine. ]

Let Miku know not to bother me in here, I don't wanna deal with her while I have this headache. [ she's cuddling that pillow pretty ... hard, now. hardcore cuddling, okay. ]

[Litchi balks for a second. Seriously, Luka, so blunt.]

I'm a doctor, first and foremost. You can 'get some of me' after you're well-rested.

[So, Litchi just nods, jots something else down, then pauses.]

... Can I put my clothes back on? If you're going to sleep.

I'll keep you to your word then, Doctor.

[ who's disregarding everything else? it's luka. litchi didn't say anything that suggested they couldn't have a moment after she wakes up, so...

luka glances over at her ]

What're you writing down, over there?

[Thank you for answering her question, Luka. She's just... going to start picking all her clothes back up.]

Just notes. You're my patient, so I need to make sure I know everything about you. It's good to have a reference for that. Linhua needs to know all this too, in case something comes up and she has to tend to you.

If you wanted to know everything about me, you could look at those magazine interviews I'm always in.

Or you could -- [ yawn ] -- ask me. Is really just observing me going to get you all the information you need?

Everything about you medically speaking, dear. Not your favorite color.

[Luka isn't stopping her, so... she's going to put everything back on. She's apparently really good at quickly redressing.]

But no, observing you isn't going to get me all that. I already did ask you a lot of questions, remember? Though you never did answer any of the questions about your sex life.

Here's your answer then: I don't have one.

[ and she's rolling over onto her stomach now, head turned away from litchi. watching's only going to make her want her even more. focus on going to sleep, luka ]

... You're a virgin, dear?

[SHE DOUBTS IT but either way she's making it sound like it's the most adorable thing in the world.

Okay, so maybe Luka isn't going to get to sleep anytime soon. At least, not if she keeps giving Litchi things to tease her about.]

-- I'm not a virgin.

Let me correct myself: I have no active sex life. Idol work takes up too much of my time.

Try to get something done. I'm not saying you have to sleep with the first person you see, but if you're feeling any sexual frustration, that might be contributing to all your stress and exhaustion.

[Also, Litchi's already done redressing.]

Understand?

Yeah, yeah, I understand --

I've been trying to since I got here, though.

On a scale of one-to-ten, how frustrated are you right now?

[... Okay, no, Litchi's just being a tease.]

You should be getting your rest, but if you're feeling too frustrated to sleep then I suppose it can't be helped.