Nana:

No, she wasn’t. Perhaps she had lied so much that she gave off the feeling that she was a good person.

       ”Is there a way for us to switch chests?” She rested her chin on Nagime’s shoulder as she hummed and squeezed her breasts a couple of times. “Because these are pretty great!”

     > Nagime’s smile turned a bit strained before returning to normal. She wasn’t used to contact, still, and this was making her a bit nervous. 

          The whitette glanced over at Nana, chuckling once more. <

     I regret to inform you that… there most likely isn’t. My apologies.