Yes

Somehow, something just feel right about this, so Vanessa follows rose into her limo.

"And don't worry, I'll get your car back" Rose says, settling in. "So what got you into Tekken?"

"Honestly I'm just a general gamer, I got this outfit off a random button." Vanessa says, feeling a mix of comfortableness and nervousness.

"Seems fate is just in your favor, considering that costume definitely fits you." Rose says, flipping her own hair back "You have the perfect body type for it."

"I guess, but I've never really liked my body, even today, some guys made me play the game, and if I lost a best of five they would've had their way with me, so I don't really feel lucky." Vanessa says, rubbing the back of her neck

Rose's face becomes a bit somber, empathizing with Vanessa.

"I understand what you mean, I don't have a chest as large as yours, but you can see my face, I look like a sex doll, and I'm not even wearing that much makeup. Just to look like Lily." She says leaning back

"So how do you get over it?" Vanessa asks, a hint of hope in her eyes

"That's a tough question" Rose says, a thoughtful look on her face. "I think I just learned to embrace it, command respect by not crumpling under the pressure, ya know?"

Vanessa accepts this answer, and the girls keep talking for a bit, the atmosphere cheery and light for once. Vanessa not feeling judged or different, maybe it was because they were both in cosplay, unlike someone like Tori, Rose wasn't making a comment about Vanessa's body every 6 seconds, but, a tension begins to grow.

"Seeing how guys react to the fictional characters who still have smaller chests than me, it's one of the reasons I hate my body so much" Vanessa says

"How much experience do you have with your body?" Rose asks, surprising Vanessa.

"Experience? 18 years I guess?" Vanessa says, not understanding the question

"No silly, I mean sexually." Rose says, a bit of a playful look on her face.

Vanessa's face turns bright red, but she's starting to trust rose, so she still answers.

"N...none" she squeaks out, a shocked look on rose's face.

"None?" Rose asks, exasperated "not even yourself?"

"No... I've touched down there before, but... I never liked it, so I've never explored further." Vanessa admits.

"What if someone else did it for you? Someone you trusted?" Rose inquires, Vanessa already sensing where this is going.

"You mean like yourself, right?" Vanessa replies. "I'm not sure."

"Well, mon ami, I'm gonna tell you something you've likely not heard before..." Rose says, leaning forward. "It's your choice."

Vanessa's breath hitches, her choice? No way, there has to be some catch, some trap. But Rose has been a fun conversation partner, and Vanessa can just, feel something there. Maybe, if she fully let someone make her feel good, it wouldn't be so bad. Her choice is