It takes some time for Canary to get her breathing under control enough to talk to you. "Wow," is all she says. You grin sheepishly and move off her into a sitting position. It's another few seconds before she sits up, perpendicular to the way your body is facing, but still keeping her eyes on you. "Well, I may not have tapped out that time, but you certainly won." She grins as she finishes. It seems like she is not too mad about her two losing rounds.
"The bet was loser has to do something for the winner, right? Is that my choice do you think? I certainly have some ideas," She says, licking her lips. "But I'm comfortable putting myself in your capable hands as well." She rubs her shoulder against yours conspiratorially. It's a damn good question.
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