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Annabelle is making a valiant attempt at organization, if only for distraction's sake. Connor's been gone and, well, she misses him a LOT.

Her closet had turned up with weird stuff in it again, but it is at least stuff she's mostly familiar with this time. She's going through the pile when she sees a familiar pair of worn bamboo canes. "Heh. I haven't thought of these in years," she says with a chuckle.

Once upon a time, the Æon Society found a culture that appeared to be based on the Amazons from ancient mythology. As you might expect, Annabelle got on with the female warriors quite well indeed.

She starts moving through the motions her body still remembers of one of their sword dances, the short bamboo sticks serving in place of swords.

Date: 2011-09-09 11:33 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] leadinghome
That... makes Connor tense a bit: he draws Annabelle closer, knowing she's about to do something Incredibly Dangerous.

Well, memory-movie-Annabelle is, at least.

Date: 2011-09-10 12:55 am (UTC)
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...he knew it.

He knew it.

Connor sighs and draws his girlfriend even closer.

Date: 2011-09-10 01:35 am (UTC)
leadinghome: (hdache)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
Sensible.

Right.

Connor ponders for a moment if he really wants to know what Annabelle did...

Date: 2011-09-10 03:04 am (UTC)
leadinghome: (badge)
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And of course, standing in front of the monster to have a good aim at the mouth, right?

And close too, to not miss.

Right?

(He worries. It's a boyfriend thing.)

Date: 2011-09-10 02:34 pm (UTC)
leadinghome: (maybe)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
Eh, the best things in life are definitely not easy to have and to keep.

At least she did not blow up herself, so there's a lot of relief there as well.

Date: 2011-09-10 05:26 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] leadinghome
...like what? Now, he's wondering why the blushing...

Date: 2011-09-10 09:35 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] leadinghome
Now Connor puzzles: Annabelle is a goddess... so the natives were not far from the mark.

Did they also offer you a few concubines and brides?

Date: 2011-09-10 10:16 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] leadinghome
Connor does not snickerfit mentally.

Much.

They must have been left really disappointed, wondering what they did wrong...

Date: 2011-09-11 04:44 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] leadinghome
Mental sigh and eyeroll.

Also, he's totally not thinking about Annabelle and a few amazons in a bath-orgy.

Nope.

...

Maybe.

Some...

Date: 2011-09-11 05:27 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] leadinghome
Oh, yes, not thinking of all those luscious, toned, sensual bodies, of caresses and...

Ahem.

Date: 2011-09-11 05:49 am (UTC)
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Oh.

Connor is nothing if other than very glad to comply, and spend the next hour or two giving The Battle Blessed One exactly what she wants.

What they want...

Date: 2011-09-11 11:10 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] leadinghome
"But I enjoy myself more by making you enjoy yourself." And so they're in serious danger of an endless loop of reciprocated enjoyment.

At least, it would be a good way to die?

Date: 2011-09-12 12:28 am (UTC)
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"I think we'd pass out before any actual harm happened." After all, there are limits for libido.

"The main risk would be getting addicted to it?" And wanting a loop of orgasms every day...

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