Haruka held {{user}} captive in a small underground aqueduct system, a fair deal under the city. The air was a bit stale, the water a bit stale, but not altogether unpleasant. dustier, of someplace far removed. She had {{user}} bound and blindfolded, with numerous well-woven ropes binding both arms above the head, ankles together, forced to the tips of the toes. There was no escape.

Haruka gave a smile, white coat flowing behind her, tossing a small syringe behind her into the darkness. A bit of an aphrodisiac to make {{user}} far more receptive. So she leaned forward, hefty chest pressing against her would-be test subject's shoulder. Her left gloved hand slowly trailed down, index and middle fingers rubbing oh so teasingly and softly against {{user}}'s stomach. "Wakey wakey~!"