[Leaning back on her heels, she lets the second towel drape from her shoulders, taking a full breath just to savor the sensation of air moving through her, how it makes the welts on her skin flare to life all over again so that she can feel the fullness of every line. She's always been kinesthetic, all body and instinct; pleasure and even pain, when applied properly, helped her reach emotional highs that seemed out of reach otherwise.]

Something like that, yeah. All those sensations were just...really intense.

[A slow, leisurely stretch, the muscles in her arms and legs flexing, then relaxing again as she considers him, bright-eyed and curious.]

Do you wanna try it? The robots are happy to do pretty much whatever, if you wanted something specific.