Death or life or.......life?

Bachiko giggled a little then kissed Giovanni's neck and chest. As he squeezed her ass she made a very soft scream then started laughing enjoying his hands touching her in such a place. She smiled a little then blushed getting more shy suddenly, looking away from him along with keeping her one eye covered with her hair. Feeling her body tense up she said, "Shall we go eat lunch?" Trying to now get away from anything sexual as she realized that what he was doing may lead her into a sexual intercourse again.

Giovanni felt her tense up so when she asked to go eat in stead of continuing he simply smiled and nodded. "That would be good." bitting his lip a little sheepishly his gaze wandered down to the tight space between them. A strange idea occured to him and he moved away from her and pulled himself up to sit on the edge of the pool right next to his sword. "Hey, do you know if an hallucination would have a shadow?" His question was harmless in every sense of, but it meant more to him then she would know.

"I don't know..." Bachiko was a little thrown off by the question but then got out of the pool via the pool ladder, then went into the kitchen. Grabbing both plates she walked back and handed Giovanni one and she herself sat next to him. Taking a bite she smiled and remembered how much she loved these sandwiches. Turning her head to look at Giovanni she asked, "Whats your favorite color?" Unsure of what else to ask she asked a simple thing that couldn't go wrong, although it was kind of random.

Giovanni sighed and looked at the sky as she gave him an answer that really didn't help him, but is gave him reason to think about it more. When she came back his gaze moved to her and he smiled taking plate. "Thank you." He looked at the sandwhich for a while wondering what was in it before finally taking a bite. He was still chewing when she asked him the question so he had to finish and swallow before he could answer. "Emerald green. What's yours?" He was looking at her again and took another bite of the sandwhich.