𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐎𝐒

face flushing red from the compliments, Sage's float would lower, until her feet just barely hovered over the ground. "I.. have not,,, The closest I've been to a beach was in the middle of a desert... This is a far more pleasant experience —"

floating along with Vanilla, Sage would hum quietly in response, thinking it over while glancing around... it seemed to be true,,, nobody else was around — "...okay. i can try--" letting go of Vanilla's hand, the girl would wave her hand, and —

the young bot would float forwards and almost reluctantly take Vanilla's hand - "that is true,,, though I haven't had much practice making outfits like what you're wearing,,, or Cream's, for that matter - i've only ever,, removed them —"

shifting around in place a bit - hands together in front of her — definitely nervous -- "I would... like that- though,,, i do not believe my outfit is... appropriate for such an occasion-"

"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐨𝐥 𝐄𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞... 𝐄𝐱𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭."