Mistress Raven's Dungeon, Sunday Night

[trigons_child]

Mistress Raven was a little cranky tonight, both due to Merlin's failure to show up for his punishment and that hottie Hannibal being such a mama's boy. But at least she'd scored another appointment for tonight, and she'd take out that frustration on him. With a whip.


[For continuity (in my soap opera? It's less common than you think), Joan's visit is last of the night.]

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[trigons_child]

"I didn't want to burden anyone else," Rachel said. "And you have so much to worry about with your evil twin's diabolical schemes."

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

"But you're my best friend," Joan said. "And I... care about you."

Funny thing was her hand was still on Rachel's shoulder.

[trigons_child]

"And I care about you, Joan," Raven said. "So very much. Please tell me you don't hate me for what I've done."

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

"I could never hate you," Joan assured her.

[trigons_child]

Raven let out a sigh of relief. "Thank you," she said. "I couldn't bear it if you hated me for...what I've become."

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

Joan hugged her tight, trying to ignore how her friend's body felt pressed against hers like that.

[trigons_child]

Rachel hugged her back. Joan smelled so nice. "You're my best friend," she said. "I love you."


[Sleepy tiems now. :) ]