[She kisses her back. Not that she regrets the act.
But even as a Spartan, she should have more self-control. Even on unknown emotions.
Daisy lifts Keimi to set her back on the wheelchair, along with the cake, and with a proud military walk as if she had either entered or walked out of a court martial, she transports the mermaid back to her apartment in the community housing.
She continues to think about what she had just done, and swearing to control these urges from now on. But as she transports Keimi, she sets a hand over her head.]
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But even as a Spartan, she should have more self-control. Even on unknown emotions.
Daisy lifts Keimi to set her back on the wheelchair, along with the cake, and with a proud military walk as if she had either entered or walked out of a court martial, she transports the mermaid back to her apartment in the community housing.
She continues to think about what she had just done, and swearing to control these urges from now on. But as she transports Keimi, she sets a hand over her head.]