"Satoko he's the first adult that ever believed me," she whispered back. "If he tries anything like that, I'm sure the rest of the club would help me. But I might finally be able to stop it! This is amazing!"
"Mii~ I don't see why not. You are our little trap master after all," Rika let go of the smothering hug she was giving Satoko. She felt like dancing down the halls, when it hit her she better not. Rika had already given out more than enough free shows.
"This is just me opening my big mouth. I said I'd do it so I have to. At least I don't show every one my butt all the time in this," Rika said and gave Satoko a playful poke in the side.
Satoko shook her head sadly her friend was now officially crazy, "And how else are you planning to repay him? Rika! Listen to yourself. Helping him out is fine, but this... This... This.."
Satoko flushed bright red, "You look like... well.. um... A prostitute or a sex slave?", now Satoko knew why mion had blushed when explaining it to her.
"Satoko, this is nothing. Everyone'll think I just lost the club game," Rika said slowly, trying to diffuse this odd situation. "It's not really that big of deal. It's not like we'll run into those boys again."