"Karen, don't you want to put your feet up a bit?" Summer suggested.
"You know, you've got a point? My feet have been killing me all day" Karen agreed, and without further ado, she walked up to Serafine's bed, hopped on it and threw her peds over the footboard.
(Being casual also meant she was sometimes oblivious to manners, Summer noted.)
"Whew! Bet you never saw such ugly-ass feet like mine."
Summer noted the hesitation and decided to give Sera another small push.
"I- kinda think Sera likes them, actually."
"Whatchasayin? Is that true girl? You like these ugly-ass hooves?"
Sera covered her face, and muttered some vague words of denial.
"See, girlfriend? She knews they're ugly, too."
"Actually, that was a lie. She's just too shy to say."
"What, for reals? C'mon, you, speak up!"
"I...kinda want to tickle them." Serafine admitted meekly.
"Is that all?
It's rare that anyone'd want to touch my stinky feet."
I could use a good laugh. Well? You gonna do it or not?"
Summer (and Serafine) couldn't believe what she was saying, but that was Karen all over.
She rarely considered the motive behind people's actions, and would see anything as normal.
Seeing how things are about to escalate, Summer should...
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