Removing Night Sky's clothes would take all of three seconds, even while she was wearing — for once — something besides precariously placed leaves. The low cut, strappy dress covered her enough, but she still wore nothing underneath it.

Still, she couldn't say no to a pouting Lehna. Night Sky chuckled and pulled her dress up and off, leaning over as Lehna's shirt was discarded so she could grab a hold of one of her breasts and kiss her, angled so they could continue undressing one another.