The word you're lookin' for is bee-autiful. [She corrects with a surprising level of deadpan, even if there's a grin edging its way over her features as she gives her second butt a bit of a shimmy so that the costume swayed from side to side.
But she doesn't linger on drawing his attention to her derriere, not when she has the opportunity to fly beside him, extending her arms just enough for the costume's 'wings' to billow in the air flow.
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But she doesn't linger on drawing his attention to her derriere, not when she has the opportunity to fly beside him, extending her arms just enough for the costume's 'wings' to billow in the air flow.
He knows the way, so she lets him lead for now.]