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[defyingfrigidity]

WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, QUEENOFICEOLATION. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 013.11.221.20 *** QUEENOFICEOLATION has joined 013.11.221.20 <QUEENOFICEOLATION> I think I've finally gotten the hang of these devices. <QUEENOFICEOLATION> So! <QUEENOFICEOLATION> There's no harm in setting up one of these, yes? <QUEENOFICEOLATION> (Thanks to those of you who helped me do so and I'm sorry if I frustrated anyone)

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[defyingfrigidity]

[And it only took seven months!]

No, of course not! I-It was... it was nice! But um... [Oh gods her face feels like a furnace. Is her magic acting up, or is she just blushing that hard?] I've... I've never been touched like that before...

[Please, whatever deity might be watching, just strike her down where she sits.]

It was... um. A-A lot.

[feudalladyshandmaid]

[Ah. Oh. Oh....]

I-I didn't know... [Never? No, don't focus on that. God, she feels like the dumbest person on the continent!!! Steam may as well have been pouring out of her ears with how hot she felt right now.]

I... guess I pushed it a little too far... [Cough] I'm so sorry.

[defyingfrigidity]

No! [Said very, very quickly.] You... no, it's. It's okay. You don't have to apologize!

[Her gaze drops to the blanket beneath them, shoulders hunching just a little as her tail returns to curling almost protectively around her shins. It would almost be funny, how similar it looks to how she normally hugs herself when she's nervous, but...]

It's just.... new, that's all. I-I wasn't expecting to feel... like that.

[feudalladyshandmaid]

I-I want to! [How far has she come; opening up to those she cares about, especially the woman she loves.]

I wasn't thinking. I know about your hands, and...

[Oh, she is so stupid.]

If it helps, I... doing this sort of thing is... new to me, too.

[So, so stupid. But it's true. Though, Cassandra was nowhere near as repressed in her... sexual activities than Elsa was. A fact that's becoming clearer by the minute.]