[as we have already established, Sword goes commando underneath her dresses, and that has not had any reason to change in the intervening span of time. there is a bandage around her upper chest, still looking fairly fresh. she had not been out prowling for long before encountering Acedia, apparently.]
I would never keep a dog as a pet. There isn't enough reward in it. I'd get bored.
[so there does indeed appear to be a slowly-healing slit starting on her left side - you can see the skin heal by millimeters as you unwind. in an hour there won't be anything left. HOPE YOU'RE A QUICKIE ON THE IN AND OUT, BB.]
[bringing up one finger to scrrrrrrape at the edge of your jawline ... sure is digging in hard enough to ruin the skin just under your jaw with her fingernail]
Isn't that what you do, with pets? They're not like friends. You can at least rely on friends to amuse themselves when you lose interest in them for a time.
[you're probably hitting a barrier of healed flesh right about now! you can feel it pulsing under the finger, pushing gently against it, as the wound repairs itself.]
[it's muscle, it doesn't go anywhere - though Sword makes a small noise in the back of her throat. it's too small a noise to tell if it's from pleasure or discomfort.]
I wouldn't be mean to a pet unless it's been naughty. Punishment is always important, you know.
[.... grabs his crotch and curls, not very gently, her fingers behind his testicles. for. emphasis?]
[unconcerned:] Healing again. But you're not a pet, anyway. [one hand comes up to press against his chest, finger-taps punctuating the words] You can take care of yourself.
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[ but does start to move his hands for her dress instead -- if she'll let him. ]
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They can watch if they want to.
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[ is actually really meticulous and gentle about removing her dress. ]
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[as we have already established, Sword goes commando underneath her dresses, and that has not had any reason to change in the intervening span of time. there is a bandage around her upper chest, still looking fairly fresh. she had not been out prowling for long before encountering Acedia, apparently.]
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[ tosses her dress and then reaches for the bandage again :B ]
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[well it's not got any blood stains on it so maybe, maybe not. :|a you'll just have to unwind it and find out!]
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How have you been?
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[IT LOOKS PRETTY HEALED-UP ON THE PARTS YOU'VE UNWOUND SO FAR - oop is that the tip of an open gash you spy over her left breast, MAYBE]
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[ unwind unwind IT'S LIKE CHRISTMAS. ]
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[so there does indeed appear to be a slowly-healing slit starting on her left side - you can see the skin heal by millimeters as you unwind. in an hour there won't be anything left. HOPE YOU'RE A QUICKIE ON THE IN AND OUT, BB.]
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Not even a small reward before casting it away. . .?
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[... shifts, pleasantly, at the touch]
[you're fingering my hole. that's nice~]
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[ pushes in deeper, then~ ]
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Isn't that what you do, with pets? They're not like friends. You can at least rely on friends to amuse themselves when you lose interest in them for a time.
[you're probably hitting a barrier of healed flesh right about now! you can feel it pulsing under the finger, pushing gently against it, as the wound repairs itself.]
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Some people are quite mean to their pets, I hear.
[ . . . pushes hard on it. ]
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I wouldn't be mean to a pet unless it's been naughty. Punishment is always important, you know.
[.... grabs his crotch and curls, not very gently, her fingers behind his testicles. for. emphasis?]
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Be nice or I'll rip you open again and where will you be?
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[unconcerned:] Healing again. But you're not a pet, anyway. [one hand comes up to press against his chest, finger-taps punctuating the words] You can take care of yourself.
Sometimes.
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I would have said the same for you, but it seems you got into quite the mess.
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