Then tell me what you mean when you ask me if it was right. You remember them, seeing it happen over and over, changing as you see fit-- can you not tell if it's right or not?
nothing changed until the very last time. and there was a threat nothing would ever change. unusual circumstances even insofar as time travel is concerned tho
what was it abt the girl that necessitated all that work
She was his child. She had been torn from him when she was an infant; there was no future without her in which he was not a wreck, half a step away from poverty and death.
[ there's no real hesitation anymore because it seems insipid to try and keep that information private in this place, where doms and subs are sleeping in the same beds, monitored for togetherness at mealtimes. the only reason stephen hasn't often been seen in his company at the camp is because his and his dominant's privileges let him check in on others more freely.
regardless, the jig is up. if it was ever a jig to begin with. ]
Oh, and she has a thousand thoughts on that, a hundred different remarks, snide and cold and spiteful and worried in turn. She'd known that the two of them must have been contracted to someone, but she'd never had the chance to ask, not either man. There are emotions that are surging up in her, ranging from amused to frantic, worried to relieved.
But what she finally types is:]
I'm shocked I haven't run into you at his apartment. I've commandeered his shower for my own.
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Do you not remember your time loops?
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[ #yikes ]
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what was it abt the girl that necessitated all that work
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She was his child. She had been torn from him when she was an infant; there was no future without her in which he was not a wreck, half a step away from poverty and death.
I owed it to both of them to fix things.
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Perhaps someday I'll tell you the full story.
Why are you typing so poorly?
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[ he's dependent on voice to text normally, but— ]
perfunctory courtesy to suite mate
[ of course, subs are all bunked in with their dominants. ]
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Who?
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regardless, the jig is up. if it was ever a jig to begin with. ]
akande ogundimu
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Oh, and she has a thousand thoughts on that, a hundred different remarks, snide and cold and spiteful and worried in turn. She'd known that the two of them must have been contracted to someone, but she'd never had the chance to ask, not either man. There are emotions that are surging up in her, ranging from amused to frantic, worried to relieved.
But what she finally types is:]
I'm shocked I haven't run into you at his apartment. I've commandeered his shower for my own.
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1/2
I wonder if you count.
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tawdry or otherwise
[ in fairness to stephen he does keep his sex life compartmentalized. he's private and hasn't really been the kind to kiss and tell. ]
he reminded me of a friend from home
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In what way?
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But I'm aware of what you mean. It's a little stunning to think there might be more of his personality type in the mulitverse. He's a force of effort.
[. . .]
Dinah. That's my Submissive.
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theyre not really alike, but nostalgia is a hell of a thing.
we havent met.
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It rather cemented the relationship.
[Admitting that takes a lot more courage than it seems.]
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[ medical doctor asks relevant questions. ]
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[Another round of those typing dot-dot-dots, and then:]
What's the worst thing you've ever done?
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too subjective
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