"My... Neck? Lillian repeated, confused. She unconsciously brought her hand to her neck, caressing it. She then asked:
"What do you mean my neck? Is there something wrong with it?" Her tone adopted concern. Could it be, there was blood on her neck or something? She thought Marionette had washed most of it off.
Millis snickered, "Well~..." She placed her palm on her cheek and leaned into it, playfully. "What's that word that begins with H and ends with Y and is usually found on someone's neck?"
Lillian raised an eyebrow at her riddle, "What are you on about?" She then thought about her question and held her chin. She fell into a deep thought, muttering:
"What begins with H and ends with Y and is usually found on someone's neck...?" She repeated, then perked out, "Is it a hickey?"
Once saying that she froze instantly.
Millis blinked at her teasingly before flashing her phone out of her pocket and snapping a photo.
Snap...!
