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[Almost instantly and entirely unconsciously, her jack starts to curl a bit around Momo's fingers. They're a part of Jiro just like anything else, after all - more like limbs to her than one would likely think - so they're a little touch-starved with how much they go ignored.
Probably because it's easy to consider them too dangerous to mess with.]

I don't really think you can touch'em "too roughly". They're pretty tough, you know...

["Pretty tough", and yet Momo's soft touch is enough to get Jiro to trail off with her thought. Normally they wouldn't be this sensitive - they're the first thing people go for in a fight, after all - but when she's as worked up as she is now?
They're probably the most sensitive part about her, and she knows it.

Her face scrunches up for a moment, though, with thought.]

I -
I know this is gonna sound kinda gross, but... could you, uh...

[After a second, she shakes her head a bit - and coils her jack more around Momo's fingers.]

... A-actually, nah, never mind. Just this is good.

No...tell me.

[Momo freezes her hand up, stopping the motion and looking up at Jiro's eyes. If there is something that she wants, this whole thing is about trying new things, and communicating better. She isn't the kind to blanch, or think things are gross just because they involve the body.

Look at her Quirk, Jiro.]

I'll at least entertain the idea. And I want to know what you want...

[Jiro goes quiet for a moment, her gaze darting off to the side -
And when she finally speaks, she looks almost embarrassed by wanting this at all.]

You don't have to, but... I've never had anyone kiss them before.
I kinda wanted to know what it'd feel like, y'know...

Why would that be gross?

[Momo laughs again, turning her face up, leaning in to kiss the slender cord extending from Jiro's ear. This one's slow and sweet, and she makes it a point to drag her lips upward towards her actual earlobe, making this one lengthy expedition...]

I think it's just fine. Anything you want is a perfectly reasonable request.

'Cause they're my ears?

[It's not like she's self-conscious about them or anything, but she's well aware of how people view ears in general. They're not exactly considered pretty or anything.
So it's not hard for her to think others might view her Quirk the same or even worse, and while that's usually not a problem (if someone thinks they're gross, fuck'em, she doesn't care), she... can't help worrying about it when it comes to this sort of thing.

Are they unattractive? She doesn't know. She's never had to consider it before.

The fact that Momo just goes for it is enough to give her quite a bit of pause, though - everything about the action getting a heavy shudder out of Jiro that can be heard on her breath. She DID say they were sensitive, after all, and with just how tender Momo's being about it, it's clearly having a pretty heavy effect on her...

And then Momo follows that up with something like that, too. Jeez.]

Anything I want, huh... i-isn't this supposed to be your birthday?

[She doesn't sound like she minds it at all, though.]

Yes, and? I still want to make you happy. Physically, as well as emotionally.

[And so, she goes in on this. Full tilt, until they're an exhausted heap.

And the next morning, Momo is like the person that stirs first, shifting to curl an arm around Jiro and pull her warmth closer. It's nice, waking up like this, with nothing important to do...]

I hope you slept well...

Murmured sleepily...]

[To say Momo's made her happy is certainly an understatement, and when they're finally done? Jiro ends up crashing hard.
Though, maybe that's not so surprising considering she's always a little tired.

But when she gets pulled in like that, it takes her a second to actually wake up as well - ending up blinking sleepily up at Momo from her arms before yawning and taking a second to curl into her hold even more.

Give her a second, her brain needs to actually warm up.]

I feel like I slept away a whole decade...

[It's probably a good thing.]

Right...?

I was worn out. Like a whole day of exercising wrapped up in...all that...

[And goodness, did she need it.

But there's more, more she wants to say, the feeling sort of bursting up in her and unwilling to yield ground.]

That was an incredible birthday, Jiro.

If I didn't have abs before, I do now.

[Look, she can't not crack at least one joke, there. At least it's said with the usual kind of bored tone she always uses.

... But it's followed up with a warm smile as she finally returns Momo's hold, turning a bit in her arms to face her fully.]

An incredible person deserves an incredible birthday, right?
I'm just glad if I could make you as happy as you make me, y'know.

Well. We'll have ample opportunity to make one another happy, from here on.

[She rolls over a bit, kissing whatever Jiro-part she can reach.]

Girlfriends do that sort of thing, right?

[Jiro can't help laughing about that little kiss and immediately tucks in to return it, of course - pressing it against Momo's cheek with a smile.
It's pretty clumsy and goofy since she's just woken up... but that makes it cute, right?]

Mmm, that's true.
Ah - but I hope I didn't set the bar too high for myself... I've still got Christmas and stuff to think about now, don't I?

[Yes. It's cute. Jiro's cute.]

Too high? We have plenty of time to figure that out. We'll find a way to set a higher bar.

I mean, I don't wanna make it too hard to outdo myself... I'm not that creative, you know?
That's more your thing.

[Plus - cute though she may be, Jiro can also be kind of lazy. Momo just has to accept that.]

... 'Course, I'm just happy if you're happy.

Oh, yes. I'm just happy you're around...

[Momo is very, very easy to please in this regard.]

Then I guess you're gonna be stuck always happy. 'Cause it's not like I'm going anywhere.

[Maybe. Probably.

... Probably.]

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