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[flawful]

I am used to dealing with predators.

[Meaning he isn't bothered in the slightest, even if his face is still warm when she pinches it.]

I would be happy to show you the place - and of course you are more than welcome to help. I would appreciate it immensely.

[morsangel]

Hm. Are you sure? [ Yosano doubted he knew new exactly what she could do to him. His innocent eyes, oh how lovely it would be to see him cry. Holding his gaze, a small smile that was perhaps a tad threatening. ] —I assure you, you've never dealt with someone like me.

[ Then she turned to drink more wine, in light spirits once again. ] —I would very much like to see the animals. What sorts do you currently have?

[flawful]

[He may have never dealt with someone like her before but he doesn't think he would mind.]

I would be happy to show them to you. There are mostly cats and dogs, lizards, birds...and a goat.

[morsangel]

A goat? [ Yosano laughed into her gloved hand. ] How did that end up here?

[flawful]

I cannot say...all I know is that it is under my care now.

[It's his goat now!]

[morsangel]

Can people adopt said animals? [ She paused then. ] Hah, I'd have to be out of that damned dorm... But I wouldn't mind one.

[flawful]

Of course. Adoption is one of the goals of the sanctuary.

[He smiles happily at the thought she wants to adopt, smile faltering slightly at the second part.]

Have you found someone to contract with yet?

[morsangel]

[ Yosano sighed at the question. Because it truly was a head-ache just thinking about it. ]

—Not yet... But I've a score to settle with one of the citizens here. Let's just say I intend to break him. Ah, he's just as much a sadist as I am so...

[ There's no way of knowing truly who would break first. Of course, their deal was they could both torture each other as much as they liked—no restrictions, bar death. Yosano wouldn't be lying when she thought it would be fun to see him scream and cry, but three months of his presence would be... painful. ]

[flawful]

I see.

[Honestly? Hermes has no idea what she's talking about, nor does he really want to get involved in other people's interpersonal drama (he has enough of his own) but he still finds it necessary to offer what he does next:]

Well, if you find yourself without one, please let me know. I would not mind signing with you if it meant it would keep you safe.

[morsangel]

I appreciate the concern. [ She smiled. ] ...But I imagine it will be him that will need protection.

[ A dark look crossed her features as she started imagining all the ways she was to ruin and break him. Of course, afterwards he might try to hunt her down... in which case having Hermes protection wouldn't be so bad. ]

I will let you know, if I need assistance. Hah, be warned though, I'll want to stay here. [ An innocent smile lighting up her features again. ] Would you let me in your bed, hm?

[flawful]

[In all honesty he didn't expect her to take him up on the offer but he felt he should offer all the same. Her question gets a small laugh out of him.]

If you would want to share it with me.

[morsangel]

[ Yosano hummed. He rolled with her outlandish punches a little too well. No resistance, not even a little. The Doctor wasn't used to it in the slightest. ]

Hm. Of course. I imagine you'll keep me quite warm.

[flawful]

[What is there to resist? He has no reason to say no to her, not when he's lonely and wouldn't mind the company.]

I do tend to be warm...

[His bed was cozy - so much so he had a problem getting out of it at times.]

[morsangel]

Perfect. I tend to sleep quite cold.

[ Yosano chuckled. Her wispy and bony body didn't retain much heat. Almost like she herself was one of the corpses she performed autopsies on. It often kept her awake at night, when her insomnia or nightmares didn't. ]

[flawful]

[Who doesn't love nightmares? Hermes sure doesn't. Yosano isn't the only one who has trouble sleeping.]

Well that works out well then, doesn't it?

[morsangel]

It does. Hm. What are the laws on uncontracted submissives staying the night?

[ The gears started turning in Yosano's head. ]

Oh my. I should just stay tonight. I haven't had a good sleep in quite awhile. [ She smiled innocently at him. For one, she wanted to sleep on a nice bed for a change. Secondly, wine. Finally, he would be too fun to tease. ] —You wouldn't mind right?

[flawful]

As far as I am aware they are allowed to spend the night here and there.

[Which means there shouldn't be an issue at all with her staying the night.]

I wouldn't mind, no. My bed should be big enough for the both of us.

[morsangel]

Oh? [ Yosano raised her eyebrows. ] And here I thought I would take the couch.

[ Yosano had no intention of taking the couch. But calling him out for assuming would be quite amusing. ]

How presumptuous. You want to sleep with me?

[flawful]

I...

[There's that embarrassed reaction again. He feels himself fumbling as he stares back at her.]

Well, you did say you were cold. You can have my bed though, to yourself if you wish. I can take the couch.

[morsangel]

Hnn. Don't backtrack now.

[ It was just getting fun, after all. ]

—Ah. I like when you're forward. [ Yosano glanced up at Hermes from under her bangs. All still blushing and flustered. ]

I would like you to. That is, sleep in the bed.

[flawful]

You do?

[Being forward and direct is something he struggles with for a number of reasons. Even so...he can try to be more.]

If you would like me to join you then I have no objections.

[morsangel]

[ And Yosano just likes to him squirm honestly. ]

I certainly do. [ She said with a small smile. ] -Ah. But first, more wine.

[ Yosano held out her glass to Hermes, wanting either the sweet magical wine or from the bottle. ]

Hm. What else can you create with your magick?

[flawful]

[He opts to grab the bottle and use it to fill her now empty glass.]

Back home I could create anything my mind could conjure up. Here it is much more limited but...what would you like me to create?

LOOOOOOL

[morsangel]

[ Yosano smirked. Because, yeah, as a new submissive she was quite limited in what she could buy, which meant her fun was awfully limited. ]

Hm. Hand cuffs? Oh, how about a whip. [ Yosano paused to think. Suddenly excited at all the potential options. ] A gag? Or maybe a strap-on? Really, I should have stolen all of this when the power went out, but I needed new clothes, you see.

he's dying

[flawful]

I...pardon? A whip? What is a strap-on?

[The color in his face is deepening as his brain is trying to wrap around what she's saying. Help.]