A devious keikaku!

Still gazing up at the ceiling, you feel the sofa shift with a new weight next to you. Reflexively, you turn to where the disturbance came from, sucking in a breath at the sight of Creati. She's sitting next to you, hair down, completely naked, still damp from her shower, and with the wet towel held against her front. One leggy leg is crossed over the other and the arm not holding the towel to her front is draped over the back of the sofa. Despite how relaxed her pose looks, her face is almost as red as yours.

With her elbow still on the backrest of the sofa, she reaches her hand up to twirl some of her hair on her finger, biting her lip. "Are you, um... doing anything on Saturday?"

You look away, reaching up to adjust your glasses. "Just... hanging out in my apartment gaming, I guess."

"Hmmm... You mentioned that gaming cafe. Random?" she asks.

You nod. Even though you're looking away from her, you know she can see it. "I'm surprised you remembered."

"I mean, you did say it was the only public place you went to besides work... I was hoping you could show it to me?"

You glance at Creati in curiosity, only to blush and look away when you see the top of the towel fall over Creati's hand without her noticing, exposing her vast breastflesh and deep cleavage even more. "I mean, I guess that's fine, but... Can't you just look its address up?"

"Y-Yeah, of course I can! But you mentioned you're a regular there and it sounds like a pretty close-knit place so I thought you could introduce me and show me around!" Creati defends, running her mouth a bit.

You glance over your shoulder, seeing Creati hastily pulling the top of the towel back over her breasts. "You sure you wanna go with me? Wait, this isn't a date, isn't it?"

The Pro Hero's face flushes. "No! No date! I just want you to introduce me to a new place, is all!"

Hmmm... You don't have any reason to be suspicious of Creati, even in her civilian form.