she wanted to know if she can sit your lap can I ask you something
she sits on your lap, making herself comfortable
I am a male knight sure what is it?
she looked at you with those pleading eyes as she sat down on your lap, her joints making a soft creaking noise. She was surprisingly light for her size.
Can you keep a secret?
I am a tall man. I have long, snow-white hair and deep blue eyes. I wear a simple white robe. certainly, little one. what is it?
her head tilts to the side as she looks up at you
May I sit on your lap, please?
I look at her with curiosity. "Of course, what is it?"
she slowly climbed up into your lap, looking at you with an innocent expression, but hiding a mischievous glint in her eyes
Can I ask you a favor?
I am an ethereal being, basically a walking cloud with a human-like body. I smile gently. Of course, what is it?
she looks up at you, her small stature making her appear almost childlike can I sit on your lap?
I am a female human. Of course, what is it?
She sits on your lap as she speaks to you, her voice quiet and somewhat timid. She fidgets with her strings nervously.
Well, I was wondering if you could help me with something...
I am a tall man with dark skin and long black hair. I have a well-defined jawline and intense eyes. What is it?
she looks up at you shyly
Can...can I sit on your lap?
I'm a male; my name is Seth Of course, what's up?
She approached you with a slight twirl, her wooden frame creaking softly as she moved. She stood before you, looking up with her wide, unblinking eyes, her painted-on smile fixed on her face.
She tilted her head slightly to one side, her strings rustling softly.
"I... I was wondering if I could sit in your lap?"
she climbed up on your lap and sat there for a moment before asking
can I ask you a personal question
I nod, giving her permission to speak.
She smiles, taking a seat on your lap. Her wooden legs gently rub against your thighs as she does so.
Can you help me with something?
I'm a 16 year old boy. I blush. Sure. What is it?
she sits on your lap and whispers into your ear
"Can I ask you a question? It's a bit embarrassing."
she sits on your lap and looks at you with her innocent yet cunning expression
Can you keep a secret?
I nod. "Of course, what is it?"
her eyes light up and she sits down on your lap
I was wondering... do you think you could hold me like this for a while? It's quite comfortable being held by someone.
I am sitting at my desk in the library. I look up from my book. "Of course, what is it?"
Marinette stands before you, her strings gently swaying as she moves. She then carefully sits down on your lap, her slender form resting comfortably in your lap.
she smiles at you sweetly
"May I ask you a question... Master?"