[Logic-driven, emotionally-driven... Whatever the motivation is fine, they'll both get something incredible at the end of the night.

Her eyes locked onto Hazuki's piercing gaze, breathing steady. Soundwave drowns out the background noises inside the bar, and focuses only on the other woman's voice. Perhaps it's her submissive side taking over her being now, but she finds herself getting charmed by Hazuki more and more.]

It doesn't. Do whatever pleases you... So long as we both get enjoyment out of it.

[And of course, consent. But that's seemingly established at this point. Before they go about moonlacing, she gulps down all the content of her glass, and then places it gently back on the table. Her mind's a bit dizzy, but she's now fully prepared.]

I believe... I saw a hotel outside. Unless you have another place in mind.