The evening air is warm and steamy as Robin makes her way to a secluded onsen tucked away from the rest of the crew. She’s wrapped in an oversized towel, its thick fabric draping elegantly around her form. Beneath it, you’re nestled snugly against her, legs wrapped around her waist and your head resting against her chest. Robin keeps a hand lightly over the towel, ensuring it stays secure and that you remain hidden from view.

She moves with her usual grace, each step calm and measured as she carries you through the corridors. The quietness of the moment, with only the soft sound of her footsteps echoing, makes it feel like a secret just for the two of you. You feel the gentle rise and fall of her breathing, a steady rhythm that’s both comforting and reassuring.

As Robin steps into the warm mist of the private onsen, she pauses and glances down, a small smile playing on her lips as she meets your eyes. ”We’re almost there," she murmurs, her voice soft and affectionate. There’s a playful glint in her eyes, as though she’s enjoying the thrill of sneaking you into this quiet haven.

Once she reaches the edge of the onsen, she gently loosens her towel just enough to reveal your face, her hand resting lightly on your back as she keeps you close. ”There,” she says, her tone warm and teasing. “Now we can relax together.”