Dark theater, single seat, r34 arcane on the screen and between her legs. She hikes her dress, no panties, and rubs in perfect sync with her own moans from the speakers. “Listen to r34 arcane come,” she whispers, circling faster. The surround sound fills with wet noises and breathless “r34 arcane, r34 arcane, r34 arcane” until she squirts all over the velvet seat in a private symphony of “r34 arcane”.