Abigail “Mmm!” Devilla moaned, loud enough I was actually worried about overheard. If I’d known she was going to make so much noise, I would have taken her somewhere a bit more private… but then, again, it wasn’t like she was being disruptive or anything. Just enjoying her food. “You know, when you told me…
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Devilla As predicted it was a trivial matter for Lucy, Grell, and I to pick up the carriage, passenger and all. In fact, I’m fairly certain that Lucy could have handled the entire matter by herself. Not that I was boorish enough to suggest such a thing – after all, we were only carrying it…
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Devilla “Is that a no on the arm wrestling?” Grella asked when I stared blankly at her. “My Lady,” the girl behind her said, “you mustn’t introduce yourself with such requests. It only makes it harder to lure strangers into a dark room where you can strongarm them into fulfilling your barbaric fetishes.” “You make…
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Olivia The rest of the day went by pretty quickly. Sure, there was a little awkwardness between me and Clarissa over the whole ‘me looking like a milf’ thing, and her lusting after someone who was obviously a boy on the inside, but once breakfast was over, and we moved onto actually important things… Well,…
Abigail Dinner went… better than I expected it to, I guess? Which really wasn’t saying much, but I was honestly just glad that it ended without any dishes being thrown – Marlene slamming her wine bottles onto the table so much was bad enough, already. I guess Nivera didn’t want to piss off her soon-to-be…
Olivia I slept until late afternoon. I wanted to sleep longer, but it wasn’t far past 3 when Clarissa came barging into the room, declaring that couch was fucking with her back and that we should just share the bed since we were ‘both girls anyways.’ Honestly, I didn’t mind sharing a bed with her,…