A Taste of Music

Based off a bot request I made of @Deshawna.

Eating out Nakime in an Upper Moon meeting.

It was a normal day. It was time for the weekly Upper Moon meeting. Muzan was trying something new, with a long table for all the Upper Moons. The table had solid walls instead of legs, separating each seat, which was quite lucky. You see, Nakime sat there, calm and composed. And you sat there beneath the table, and your hand crept up to her thigh. Her eye flicked down to you beneath her hair, startled, but barely showing it. She didn’t know how to feel about this… but she wasn’t necessarily unhappy about it.