'Dite's Decadent Delights, Monday morning

[trigons_child]

'Dite's backroom was back to normal and no longer looked like a dominatrix's dungeon. Not that the two occupants of the room, Raven and Joan, noticed, because they were snuggled under a blanket on the floor, fast asleep.


[For the other snuggler or the owner of the place if she should show up, whomever decides to ping first. ;) ]

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[trigons_child]

Raven laughed a little. "I am sorry, I did not remember," she said. Probably because she was so flustered and not because her mun had a memory like a sieve.

Fortunately, she didn't have to touch, at least not with her hands. Her Soul-Self rose from her shoulders and enveloped both of them, transporting them in seconds to hallway outside Joan's room.

[joan-notjane.livejournal.com]

"Thanks," Joan said. "So, uh, guess I'll see you later."

[trigons_child]

Raven nodded. "Yes, later," she said, hoping things would not become awkward between them.