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[featherbeaned]

Who: Idols! Monsters! Monstrous idols ...?
Where: Anywhere, everywhere
When: 298. early morning

[What are you up to?]

Comments

Re: sashay

[beautifulend]

Of course. I know you wouldn't.

But you shouldn't let anyone do it to you, either.

Re: sashay

[vitainmorte]

[ she goes quiet and gently touches her neck, thoughtful. ]

Re: sashay

[beautifulend]

Cypress?

Re: sashay

[vitainmorte]

[ she doesn't answer for a moment, her ears and tail neutrally still. but when she does, it's tiny and a little whispered, uncertain. ]

... I'm not sure I would mind it...

Re: sashay

[beautifulend]

...Really, now. You wouldn't mind being under the complete control of someone else?

Re: sashay

[vitainmorte]

[ she gradually goes redder ]

I...

Maybe... with the right person...

Re: sashay

[beautifulend]

Oh? And what sort of person would that be?

Re: sashay

[vitainmorte]

I don't... know.

[ quiet for a moment again, her embarrassment taking on a more despairing edge, ears flat and tail curling in against her thigh. ]

I'd just like to be useful to someone.

Re: sashay

[vitainmorte]

[ looks back up to them, not quite meeting their eyes. ]

If-- it was someone like you, maybe you could... maybe I wouldn't hurt you, again.

Re: sashay

[beautifulend]

[ they just sort of freeze, staring ahead blankly. ]

Re: sashay

[vitainmorte]

[ ...

She reaches over to gently touch her arm. ]

Silfda?

Re: sashay

[beautifulend]

[ they blink a few times, and then look at her. ]

Nobody should be collared because they might hurt somebody else.

Re: sashay

[vitainmorte]

[ mmm. she doesn't agree-- for herself, anyway-- but she won't speak it; as it is, silfda clearly has a problem with it beyond just disliking it.

her ears remain flat, but after a moment she uncertainly slides her hand down to curl around one of theirs. ]

... I'm sorry.

Re: sashay

[beautifulend]

Are you going to find someone else to do it?

Re: sashay

[vitainmorte]

[ looks kind of. Hurt? By the question, a tiny whine in her throat.]

N-no. I don't-- need to use them for bingo, I think.

Re: sashay

[beautifulend]

[ they reach up to cup her face and turn it to face them. ]

Do you really want me to do it?

Re: sashay

[vitainmorte]

[ freezes-- and finally looks them in the eye, brow furrowed. ]

I don't want anything that would hurt you.

Re: sashay

[beautifulend]

It won't hurt me.

Re: sashay

[vitainmorte]

You're a horrible liar.

Re: sashay

[beautifulend]

Mm. That's why I don't lie.

[ they take her hand and just start headed for the elevator. ]

Re: sashay

[vitainmorte]

Silfda.

[ lets herself be led, though, ears and tail still low. ]

Re: sashay

[beautifulend]

Cypress.

Re: sashay

[vitainmorte]

Where are we going?

Re: sashay

[beautifulend]

I have something to pick up from my room.

[ entering elevator and going up. ]

Re: sashay

[vitainmorte]

It better not be a collar.