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"Stop that. I'm not a fidget toy.""Make me.""If you tell me that one more time, I'm going to," Eriana-3 said, blue lights rippling along her throat under Wei Ning's touch. "So hard that Guardians on the other side of the planet will be picking bits of your armor out of their Sparrows for a week.""Sounds hot," said Wei Ning, and didn't stop running her fingers over every exposed line of light until Eriana gave in and kissed her.