Not getting up this time, she half lay holding
Walter, nuzzling him while he lay comfortable and
lazy in her arms. Since he'd been back, he let her
hold him more than he normally did. Following her
from room to room and jumping on her lap whenever
she sat down. Half smiling half frowning, she wondered
what had happened. Did he know she had been worried and
was sorry? Or had something happened to scare him and
seek comfort and security from her. She held him
closer and thought about how she could better protect
them both.

chuckling....Make the most of it. Before you know it she'll be running round the house creating chaos! She's lovely.

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amosmarsden

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Wow, I love it! Hey, maybe you should start your own stained glass classes for other followers of S&M!.....LOL

She'd worked from home today, but didn't get
a lot accomplished. Walter's return occupied her
thoughts and attention...where had he been? Why
had he left? Was he okay? Was it a message?

Her thoughts ranged from, Walter going on an adventure
and getting lost, to someone from the Dragon Group
letting her know what they could do at any time.
The latter made her blood freeze. Maybe she should
get a dog.
With thought like these, her work suffered. She
made endless cups of tea, only to find that they'd
grown cold.

Now, in her bedroom, laying wide awake, she looked up
into the dark and wondered what she should do about
the Dragon Group.
It was one thing to think about it...
But another to actually do anything.
No... there was too much risk
Sighing and turning over she closed her eyes
and tried to will sleep to come to her.

But with the soft sound and tiny dip in the
bedding she felt Walter come to her, as if
reading her thoughts. Sitting up she scooped
him up and hugged him to her. His warm purring
furry body made her too worried for him
to take a risk. And then there was Rand.

Damn...Rand. A complex myriad of feelings came
over her when she thought of the tough homicide cop.
Would not telling him protect him? Or make him unaware
and vulnerable if they knew that he was the one who'd
given her the ring to check out. But then once he asked
for it back, wouldn't he know then? Too many problems.

She squeezed Walter and started to stroke
him, more for her comfort than his.

Agreed!......shudder

She'd worked from home today, but didn't get
a lot accomplished. Walter's return occupied her
thoughts and attention...where had he been? Why
had he left? Was he okay? Was it a message?

Her thoughts ranged from, Walter going on an adventure
and getting lost, to someone from the Dragon Group
letting her know what they could do at any time.
The latter made her blood freeze. Maybe she should
get a dog.
With thought like these, her work suffered. She
made endless cups of tea, only to find that they'd
grown cold.

Now, in her bedroom, laying wide awake, she looked up
into the dark and wondered what she should do about
the Dragon Group.
It was one thing to think about it...
But another to actually do anything.
No... there was too much risk
Sighing and turning over she closed her eyes
and tried to will sleep to come to her.

But with the soft sound and tiny dip in the
bedding she felt Walter come to her, as if
reading her thoughts. Sitting up she scooped
him up and hugged him to her. His warm purring
furry body made her too worried for him
to take a risk. And then there was Rand.

Yes...Rand. A complex myriad of feelings came
over her when she thought of the tough homicide cop.
Would not telling him protect him? Or make him unaware
and vulnerable if they knew that he was the one who'd
given her the ring to check out. But then once he asked
for it back, wouldn't he know then? Too many problems.

She squeezed Walter and started to stroke
him, more for her comfort than his.

Slips in

She'd worked from home today, but didn't get
a lot accomplished. Walter's return occupied her
thoughts and attention...where had he been? Why
had he left? Was he okay? Was it a message?

Her thoughts ranged from, Walter going on an adventure
and getting lost, to someone from the Dragon Group
letting her know what they could do at any time.
The latter made her blood freeze. Maybe she should
get a dog.
With thought like these, her work suffered. She
made endless cups of tea, only to find that they'd
grown cold.

Now, in her bedroom, laying wide awake looked up
into the dark and wondered what she should do about
the Dragon Group.
It was one thing to think about it...
But another to actually do anything.
No, there was too much risk
Sighing and turning over she closed her eyes
and tried to will sleep to come to her.

But with the soft sound and tiny dip in the
bedding she felt Walter come to her, as if
reading her thoughts. Sitting up she scooped
him up and hugged him to her. His warmth
and living furry body made her too worried for him
to take a risk. And then there was Rand.

Yes...Rand. A complex myriad of feelings came over her when she thought of the tough homicide cop.
She squeezed Walter and started to stroke
him, more for her comfort than hers.

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seph,

It was THEIR private room. Surely you can allow him to have it to preserve the memories. What's the harm, seriously?

Compassion is a good thing.

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Main House
Not passing judgment over who they fuck and why, right?
She already told you about Samar, about Ripley, about Dylan. All people she worked with.
You told her about Kenna but nevertheless put your half of the submarine launch keys in and gave her the nod.
…and nobody told her about Dax.

Holly turned the gummy over in her fingers for a second like a spinning loading icon for your reply.

"That's how I come off, to you?" Bear in, like what flavor is this, even? Like just generically sweet with some vague pineapple, pear, grape or apple or no it was just artificial made-up flavor like Blue?

"Like I'm just too cool for ethics? Brix you're the first person to hear anything about it, like in the order of operations, or whatever…" Holly reached for the tiny glass case of toothpicks on the counter, pulling out a few to lay down in a row between them and laid her fingertip on the first one. "Like this is you…"

Holly then moved that toothpick and rested her fingertip on the next. "…and then once you're okay with it I can go see if there's anything there, and then if there's nothing there then it's whatever, like maybe I just misread his boner and blush and wandering eye and that's just how he is, like maybe he was thinking of Elodie a little too much during rehearsals and it just happened to line up with that scene…"

Actually she's not sure what she's doing with this visual aid. Forget it. She speared the next smol gummy victim on a toothpick to loft before her lips.

"So let's explore why you're feelin' some type-a way about it…? You know you feeling bad doesn't make me feel good, right? You know I love it when you feel good, too…"

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You like this room

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