Sure. Nothing wrong with being friendly, right?

"O-okay..." Marigold managed to squeak out, her voice barely above a timid whisper.

"Woohoo!" Ahri cried, jumping up and down in joy (and giving Marigold a very bouncy show in the process). "Come on, come on! Let's show the cameras what style looks like!"

The next hour was filled with constant camera flashes and changing poses, each one featuring Marigold front and center. Most of the pictures taken were perfectly innocent, beautifully posed images that would create lasting memories. A few, however, showcased the DD Brigade's slow work on flustering their guest star.

One such photo was of Marigold and Rachel, each with an arm around the other's shoulders to create the dichotomy of an angel and an undead in a friendly pose. The way Rachel's chest pressed against Marigold's as she pulled the shy girl in tight, however, made her feel as far from an angel as possible.

With that close of an angle, Marigold could begin to see down the cups of the Forsaken Queen's breastplate. Rachel had painted her skin gray on everything that might be exposed, even the tops of her breasts. At the very end of one pose where Rachel had squeezed her arms together, Marigold was lucky enough to sneak a quick peek of black lace cups with emerald highlights.

The worst was Corinne. Energetic and "friendly" to an ****, every picture taken with her and Marigold made the Mercy cosplayer acutely aware of how intoxicating her, well, everything was. She hugged close and tight, struck poses to compliment Marigold's that managed to be simultaneously innocent and titillating, and all around made Marigold's heart race.

Every new photo found Corinne's top sliding down another inch, baring more and more of her breasts until it seemed impossible for her to avoid spilling out. A few photos captured Marigold's dead-on stare at Corinne, who was seemingly moments away from a wardrobe malfunction.

The shot ended, letting Mari-Mercy and Rin-Ahri straighten up. Maddeningly, Ahri's top stayed in place... but Corinne wasn't done yet. She turned away from the cameras (and towards Marigold), faked a yawn, slid a hand to her lower back, and stretched her arms in the air.

Finally, finally, Corinne's top could take no more. Two half-circles of delicate pink skin slid above her cosplay's neckline. Any more and her nipples would pop right out...

"Oops!" Corinne giggled. She quickly tugged her top up and stuck her tongue out at Marigold. "You won't tell Saki, will you?"

Marigold shook her head vigorously just as Saki rounded the corner.

"Alright, I think my artist is gonna be open soon." Saki announced, signalling and end to the photo session for now. "Take a break girls, I'll catch up with you. Usual spot?"

"Usual spot." the others agreed simultaneously.

"Er, what's the usual spot?" Marigold asked nervously.

"There's a full service bar in the adjoining building." Rachel explained. "It's where we go to unwind and get away from the crowds for a little bit. We've got a VIP booth."

"Um, I, ah, I think I'll pass. I don't drink." Marigold explained nervously.

"Oh, that's fine! They serve normal drinks too!" Corinne chimed in. "Come on, let us treat you to some rest and relaxation after giving us so many good shots!"

As Marigold pondered the invitation, she missed the knowing glance shared between the three girls. There were plenty of drinks that didn't taste like ****, and a girl as innocent as Marigold was unlikely to know about any of them. This was gonna get good...