Precious treasures, yeah, one could say that, considering Noel and Leon had cleared that family out in such a way as to be technically classified as corporate espionage, grand theft, and also possibly bank robbery. It had been brutal, well planned, and well executed, both an act of petty revenge and a very effective way of getting money.
Or well.
It would have been, if they actually... had access to the majority of that money right now. Things were hot. They needed time to settle. But once they did, they would be very rich and also Noel would technically be a business owner.
“Oh, could you really?” Noel gasped, as if the fact ey most certainly could wasn’t the only reason she was in this incredibly nerve-wracking situation to begin with. “I’m sure if you talk to them, they’d understand how silly they’re being. I just hope that fixes the problem with our passports...” Although from the sound of it, they might have to be sticking around a bit longer than they might prefer. Well, Osiris wasn’t a bad place to begin setting up a base of operations, if they could do so in safety. Maybe not the best thing that could happen, but... tolerable.
There was, of course, the matter of the Tentacles. The ones that had successfully infiltrated Noel’s pants, removing any of the benefits of not wearing a skirt.
Noel wasn't necessarily used to conversing under these circumstances. None of her deals had actually happened in the bedroom. She could fake sexual interest with the best of them, deal with that sort of contact, and compartmentalize. But she normally wasn't doing it in the middle of a conversation, let alone one where she needed to focus, very badly.
She doubted she was the first Rasmodian girl ey had done this to, because those tendrils were pretty far from 'wandering.' They had focus. They had direction. They were still outside her underwear. She wasn't confident that would last, at all.
So when Grilka said something about boredom, she jumped on it. She'd much rather ride that to freedom than Grilka's tentacles.
"Oh, my brother and I are never bored!" she said cheerfully, voice perhaps slightly higher than it had been before there hadn’t been a tendril attempting to wrap around her clit through her underwear. "It was our job, you know! We were entertainers." That wasn't technically true; they had been servants. But entertainment had played a big part of that. "We were quite sought after for our dancing... Though my brother paints, and I, of course, sing. We put all that behind us when we left home, of course... But..." She eyed her brother, as if silently asking him his opinion. She was not, of course. His opinion didn't matter right now--she was the one being molested, and matters of bargaining were her domain, more than his. But it helped to look like it was something they had to consider, had to debate.
"Well, I suppose for a friend, we could always make an exception," she chirped finally. "It would be so terrible if you had to be bored, after all, when you're helping us so much!"
Are you thinking fast and flashy or slow and sensual? A good question, one she definitely had an answer for.
Slow and sensual, definitely. But with a lot of lifts; we need to show off. If it even wants us to show off now.
That’s going to suck with a shirt on.
It’s not going to be a blast in these shorts, either. Particularly in the condition they might be in by that point. We’ll have to make do. Do you still have the ‘Imagination’ piece on your mobile music player?
Yeah, I have a few songs prepped to quick play.
I get the feeling it’ll really eat up that whole ‘agonized lovers’ thing, so let’s go with that one. Plus you’ve got that little solo segment--we do need to sell you too--and I think it’ll sell us better as a package deal... She was hand-rambling. She did it sometimes; the them-version of thinking outloud.
I’ll sell it up, but it’d be easier to perform if we weren’t in the middle of a public area where anyone can walk in.
Oh please, look at the way we’re surrounded. We practically have a pre-built stage made out of tentacles. No one’s going to bother us.
It almost sounded like you were proposing we dance on it.
Maybe if we have time to practice dancing on something that moves.
She’d have to take her shoes off, though. And do it barefoot, since she didn’t have her dance shoes on her. It wouldn’t be the first time, though, and Grilka seemed to like her stockings. Or at least, eir tendrils liked them. Silk stockings and silk panties and boy howdy, ey was all over both.
Thank the gods eir focus was still on her. She didn’t like that focus one bit, mind, but she’d rather have it on her than her brother. She could play the ‘greedy girl’ if she needed to, her smile more genuine than it had any right to be under the circumstances of talons and tendrils. She forced a cute little blush, looking down and to the side, as if bashful. “I’m glad.” She glanced back up at Grilka, magenta eyes so dark and terrifying compared to her brother’s pale pink. “It’s not one of my cuter traits. I’d be so upset if you found it unattractive.”
Or well.
It would have been, if they actually... had access to the majority of that money right now. Things were hot. They needed time to settle. But once they did, they would be very rich and also Noel would technically be a business owner.
“Oh, could you really?” Noel gasped, as if the fact ey most certainly could wasn’t the only reason she was in this incredibly nerve-wracking situation to begin with. “I’m sure if you talk to them, they’d understand how silly they’re being. I just hope that fixes the problem with our passports...” Although from the sound of it, they might have to be sticking around a bit longer than they might prefer. Well, Osiris wasn’t a bad place to begin setting up a base of operations, if they could do so in safety. Maybe not the best thing that could happen, but... tolerable.
There was, of course, the matter of the Tentacles. The ones that had successfully infiltrated Noel’s pants, removing any of the benefits of not wearing a skirt.
Noel wasn't necessarily used to conversing under these circumstances. None of her deals had actually happened in the bedroom. She could fake sexual interest with the best of them, deal with that sort of contact, and compartmentalize. But she normally wasn't doing it in the middle of a conversation, let alone one where she needed to focus, very badly.
She doubted she was the first Rasmodian girl ey had done this to, because those tendrils were pretty far from 'wandering.' They had focus. They had direction. They were still outside her underwear. She wasn't confident that would last, at all.
So when Grilka said something about boredom, she jumped on it. She'd much rather ride that to freedom than Grilka's tentacles.
"Oh, my brother and I are never bored!" she said cheerfully, voice perhaps slightly higher than it had been before there hadn’t been a tendril attempting to wrap around her clit through her underwear. "It was our job, you know! We were entertainers." That wasn't technically true; they had been servants. But entertainment had played a big part of that. "We were quite sought after for our dancing... Though my brother paints, and I, of course, sing. We put all that behind us when we left home, of course... But..." She eyed her brother, as if silently asking him his opinion. She was not, of course. His opinion didn't matter right now--she was the one being molested, and matters of bargaining were her domain, more than his. But it helped to look like it was something they had to consider, had to debate.
"Well, I suppose for a friend, we could always make an exception," she chirped finally. "It would be so terrible if you had to be bored, after all, when you're helping us so much!"
Are you thinking fast and flashy or slow and sensual? A good question, one she definitely had an answer for.
Slow and sensual, definitely. But with a lot of lifts; we need to show off. If it even wants us to show off now.
That’s going to suck with a shirt on.
It’s not going to be a blast in these shorts, either. Particularly in the condition they might be in by that point. We’ll have to make do. Do you still have the ‘Imagination’ piece on your mobile music player?
Yeah, I have a few songs prepped to quick play.
I get the feeling it’ll really eat up that whole ‘agonized lovers’ thing, so let’s go with that one. Plus you’ve got that little solo segment--we do need to sell you too--and I think it’ll sell us better as a package deal... She was hand-rambling. She did it sometimes; the them-version of thinking outloud.
I’ll sell it up, but it’d be easier to perform if we weren’t in the middle of a public area where anyone can walk in.
Oh please, look at the way we’re surrounded. We practically have a pre-built stage made out of tentacles. No one’s going to bother us.
It almost sounded like you were proposing we dance on it.
Maybe if we have time to practice dancing on something that moves.
She’d have to take her shoes off, though. And do it barefoot, since she didn’t have her dance shoes on her. It wouldn’t be the first time, though, and Grilka seemed to like her stockings. Or at least, eir tendrils liked them. Silk stockings and silk panties and boy howdy, ey was all over both.
Thank the gods eir focus was still on her. She didn’t like that focus one bit, mind, but she’d rather have it on her than her brother. She could play the ‘greedy girl’ if she needed to, her smile more genuine than it had any right to be under the circumstances of talons and tendrils. She forced a cute little blush, looking down and to the side, as if bashful. “I’m glad.” She glanced back up at Grilka, magenta eyes so dark and terrifying compared to her brother’s pale pink. “It’s not one of my cuter traits. I’d be so upset if you found it unattractive.”
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