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A few minutes after they started walking, Blake and Yang saw something up ahead. A young couple, a man and a woman, were walking down the street, towards them. The couple seemed to be in their early to mid 20's. The man was wearing simple jeans and a t-shirt. The woman was wearing black leggings and a light sweatshirt. Yang was tempted to turn and hide, but Blake held tight onto her hand.

"It's ok," she whispered. "We're not doing anything wrong."

That did little to comfort Yang, but she didn't want to argue and draw more attention to herself, so she kept walking forward with Blake.

When they were about 50 feet apart, the woman looked up and noticed the two nude women walking closer and closer. She got a shocked look on her face and tugged on the man's arm. He looked up, taking a similar look at the sight before him.

"Just act natural," Blake whispered, waving at the couple. "Hi. Beautiful night, isn't it?"

The woman nodded slowly, keeping her eyes locked on their bodies.

"Uh..." the man started. "Why are you two...n-naked?"

"Oh, this?" Blake asked, looking down at her own body. "Well, it's kind of a tradition for us." She squeezed Yang's hand and looked over at her. "We did something like this back in high school, and we've been doing it every year to commemorate."

"I see..." the man said.

The woman finally recovered enough to look up at the masks they both wore.

"And...you two are...girlfriends, then?"

"Oh, no," Blake shook her head. "We're just friends. But that doesn't stop us from fooling around. Isn't that right?"

As she said that, Blake reached over and grabbed one of Yang's boobs, giving it a small jiggle.

"Ah...yep! Sure is," Yang said, struggling to keep her voice even. These two were the first ones besides her teammates to see her naked since she hit puberty. Obviously, the man liked what he saw. Truth be told, he wasn't that bad looking...

"Uh...any destination in mind?" the woman asked.

"Hm...no, not really," Blake responded. "We just kinda...go wherever we feel like."

"I...I remember one year, we walked all the way to the pier like this."

The man's eyes widened even further at that.

"The pier? Damn..."

Blake smiled to herself, happy that Yang was contributing to the story she was telling.

"Oh, it was amazing. You should try it sometime!"

The two of them suddenly blushed, looking at each other awkwardly before responding.

"I, uh...I don't think we could do something like...like that..." the woman said.

"Yeah..." the man nodded. "Don't want to get arrested, you know?"

Blake's smile widened beneath her mask.

"Oh, it's perfectly legal, in Vale," Blake said. "We've gotten caught doing this plenty of times, but never got in trouble."

At that, both of them perked up. The man slowly looked to the side with a curious look on his face. The woman looked a little fearful, but also a little excited.

"We, uh...we have a lot to talk about," the woman said, looking between her partner and the two streakers. "We'll...we'll leave you to it, then!"

She grabbed the man's hand and began walking away briskly, not looking back as the two of them rounded the corner and disappeared.

Yang watched them leave, then turned to face Blake.

"You're completely fucking insane!" she laughed.

"Oh, I'm just having fun," Blake said, the two of them resuming their walk.

"What would you do if they started stripping down, right then and there?"

Blake shrugged. "I would've welcomed them. I might've even asked them to go on our little quest, with us."

Yang shook her head, thinking about what other things Blake might do, if given the chance.