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Normally, she didn't mind.
The dressing up, or the errand running. Normally, though, they were done separately. Some things that did not normally go together ended up working. Some, did not. And so she found herself dressed as a bunny, standing in the ATM vestibule.
She didn't have to be at the ATM, but nothing said 'pleasure to serve' like getting your Regnant's pocket change in twenties rather than hundreds.
A shy smile was directed at the middle-aged, overweight, balding man that kept sneaking glances at her in the reflection of the ATM screen. She wet her lips with a delicate pink tongue before ducking her head in embarrassment when he turned to look over his shoulder. He turned back around, fingers stabbing at the console faster.
When the expedited transaction was finished, he turned to leave, then paused. His mouth opened.
A slim hand dipped into her cleavage, guaranteeing his silence for the moment.
Then it came out, and she guaranteed that silence throughout the flush of his embarrassed, angry, and rapid exit.
Eternity was too long for mashmallows.