She keeps silent.

(chapter originally by Misayaka on writing.com)

Dummy, dummy, dummmmmyyyyy! She practically shrieked that internal monologue... but thankfully, the naked girl's mental chastising was just that; internal. As she felt her face turning bright red, she quickly realized the error of her ways, and pulled the phone away to a less troublesome location, resting it carefully against her knees rather than her thighs. "Ah... ah.... ah..."

Too close. She noted with growing embarrassment that her breasts had taken to rising and falling fractionally faster than before, and her face was bound to be flushed... but at least she'd stopped there. With her senses slowly dialing back, she shakily brought the silenced phone closer. The call having long since gone to her voicemail, of course.

Rise had bigger problems, though. The flustered girl reluctantly leaned out, taking a quick peek. Either she had silenced the phone fast enough, they weren't sure of the location, or the two officers simply didn't care... whatever it was, the officers were not coming here way, and her haven was still her own. She sighed quietly, settled back into place, and hesitantly went about redialing Kanji. "O-...okay, he's probably here, so..." She had to get Kanji over there before something else drew their attention!

"You got a mail~" Her phone's screen cheerfully indicated, a notification she was quick to push aside before redialing the missed call. "H, he-

"WHERE THE HELL ARE Y-" Rise's eyes went wide, and she covered up the phone with a panicked look, replying in a hushed whisper.

"Q, quiet....!" Her voice came out an octave softer than she even intended. Rise was still a little shaken, and she made a note to snap out of that mentality FAST. The last thing she needed was for Kanji to see her... that way, and disheveled on top of it!

"I, I'm by the... um-... the-..." Oh no. Where WAS she!?

Rise had been in such a rush to hide that she didn't think to make note of where she was hiding!

"J, just hold on...!" Rise muted the phone, and knew what she'd have to do. Against better judgment, she-