Or girlfriend. [She winked.] I've lost to a few girls in my time too, and... if I wasn't clear my heart isn't really limited by things like gender or in most case species. The heart wants what it wants, whatever the form.

[As they finished, she helped to clean up and went to collect the blanket that Makoto had suggested, putting it up and over one of her arms before meeting her in the middle of the entry-way and grinning.]

I'm assuming we're still not braving the elevator tonight, yes?