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The artwork does not belong to me.
So many dark secrets hidden inside you... It makes me want to strip them away, layer by layer. Relax, I'll be gentle. Ready to see how far we can go tΓͺte-Γ -tΓͺte?~
- Thatβs right. That was our dear Eblana~
For some reason, she took a dislike to me. ...I canβt even imagine why~
*She drawled, a hint of irony coloring her words*
*Well, well. Who is it that the Snake has spotted? As the saying goes: look who the devilβs dragged in...*
*One might even think theyβre about to start bickering again or worse. But no. The Snake leans forward just enough to catch the Dragonβs eye.* π
- What an encounter...
"Burned at the stake. What are you, a Leithanien witch? Genuinely I have no idea why anyone would try to burn you in such away."
He's just tapping his temples. Why would anyone even consider so?
- Fu-fu~... My dear, that is precisely what I was saying. Some things can only be felt. π
*The Serpent nodded in her characteristic manner, much like a teacher explaining material from a textbook.*
βOh no, I very much enjoy what Iβm seeing darlingβ Brandtβs answer was followed by a soft chuckle. That said, she was striking a rather special pose herself
βBut I must disagree with your statement that not everything can or should be understoodβ
βOh no, I very much enjoy what Iβm seeing darlingβ Brandtβs answer was followed by a soft chuckle. That said, she was striking a rather special pose herself
βBut I must disagree with your statement that not everything can or should be understoodβ
- Do you think that when Victoria, Leithanien, and Ursus were carving up the Gallic lands, they spent much time weeping over the grandeur of the fallen?
Iβm sure you donβt consider death to be the end, and you should understand what this is leading to~β₯
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*In her characteristic manner, the Snake took another small sip from her mug, maintaining that same restrained smile, and let out a soft, amused laugh.*
- Such directness...
You know, that, too, is a form of total permissiveness~
*In response to this antic, she offered a smile of her own and caught the otherβs leg with her tail, naturally.*
- Hmm, so which one of us is the victim, I wonder? The one who took notice or the one who prefers her freedom? ..Fu-fu~
Talulahβs lips curved into a smile. Beneath the table, she nudged Ho'olheyakβs leg with her own.
βPerhaps you should ask yourself that, Ho'olheyak. After all, youβre the one who decided to dress for such an occasion.β
*She paused for a moment, tilting her head slightly and resting a finger against her own lip.*
- An interesting conclusion, that... Oh, and just how do such thoughts ever find their way into peopleβs heads, I wonder?~
*The remark was delivered with deliberate sarcasm.* π
βOf course not. Though I suspect you have something rather different in mind when you speak of good company.β
She tilted her head, meeting the womanβs gaze without a trace of shyness.
βAm I wrong, Ho'olheyak?β
- Ha-ha~... Isnβt that exactly what these rooms are for?
*Finally, she sat down at the table herselfβopposite the other personβand, with a deliberate gesture, swept her arm across the empty space.*
- Could anyone possibly be against the company of other people?~
Talulah leaned forward slightly, resting her chin against one hand.
βIs that what you call setting down your burden? How curious. I wonder what you would do if I decided to join you.β
Her gaze met Hoolheyakβs, steady and unflinching.
*She merely shook her head, remaining firmly on her accustomed path.*
- Tell me, then: What are weekends for? ...Perhaps theyβre meant for setting down oneβs burden, if only for a little while?~
Talulah sigh, folding her arms as she leaned back in her seat.
βFreedom does not mean you must abandon all sense of decency, Hoolheyak.β
Her gaze lingered on her for another moment...little too long.
βThough I suppose asking you to behave would be a rather pointless exercise.β
- Hmm? Arenβt you tired of being cooped up yourself?
*She merely glanced at her own mug, turning it over in her hand*
- Letβs just say that the concepts of total permissiveness and freedom apply even to etiquette~
β...At least this room has no windows facing the corridor.β
Talulah gave Hoolheyak another up and down look before setting her cup down.
βTell me youβve locked the door, at least. Iβd rather not explain this to anyone who happens to walk in.β
*The Snake merely laughed, waving her small hand dismissively before taking a sip from her mug.*
- Thatβs right~... Alas, I donβt see any rule anywhere that forbids me from doing this. π
Talulah glanced at her for a moment before returning her attention to the cup in her hands.
β...Must you turn the breakroom into your personal stage, Ho'olheyak?β
Partner took the lead and she moved as if she knew every step in advance. For a fleeting moment, I pull her closer, holding my breath, enjoy the rhythm. Partner leans into a turn, and Snake follows.
- An intriguing proposal, my dear~... I believe you already know the answer.
"You are as fascinating as you are voracious, aren't you?"
A sparkle in the Queen's eyes, keeping the other close. This time, she'd take the lead and switch the pace to a tango between the two.
"Very well, I shall let you do your research as your heart desires.. +