Royals, Maids, and Legends

Agatha simply imitated Junko's bow, a sign of respect on her part. Even if she lost the match, she still intended to have some fun with Junko, even if Junko wasn't entirely expecting it. She simply stared as she saw the older woman give Abigail a kiss, a sense of envy making itself clear in her eyes. In her mind, she would have preferred it had she been the one to recieve such a lovely kiss instead of Abby, but she said nothing, after all, Abby had to find some lovely woman interested more in her than her Mistress at some point, Agatha thought to herself, trying to not remain too envious of her maid.

Abigail imitated both women, bowing towards Junko as well. Whatever nervousness she had subsided with the kiss, allowing Junko to probe her with her tongue, offering little resistance as she once again felt the room heat up. She had almost wanted to continue when the kiss ended, controlling herself before she could plant a kiss on Junko herself. "See you soon, Miss Nee-Chan!" She replied, waving to her as she left.