be discreet

[msmage]

It's not much later, in Isabella's room, that she asks:

"So... is Alex really a dom?"

Comments

[eclipsi]

Good. Possessive hair-tugging pet pet pet.

[mrmage]

Happy squirming.

"Hmmm, now suppose I met another one of me..."

[eclipsi]

"I'm not really inclined to collecting but I'm less averse, I suppose."

[mrmage]

"Would I be allowed to...?"

[eclipsi]

"Mmmmmaybe."

[mrmage]

"Maybe?"

[eclipsi]

"I'd have to think about it."

[mrmage]

"Mmhmmmm. Well, unlikely to come up in any situations that aren't shared dreaming anyway."

[eclipsi]

"Yes. And in there it'd be just you and me anyway however the place was populated."

[mrmage]

"Yeah." Pause. "I wonder if there's a way to, like, be in two places at the same time in dreams. Multiple perspective."

[eclipsi]

"I could work up to it, it is theoretically possible for me to extend the ability to you but much harder."

[mrmage]

"Ehh. Guess I could just deal with an NPC version of me, that sounds like very low priority."

[eclipsi]

Nod nod.

[mrmage]

And by then he has finished eating.

[eclipsi]

"Have a good afternoon, pet." Kiss.

[mrmage]

Kiss. "You too, ma'am!" And then off he goes to class.

[eclipsi]

It's so classy.

[mrmage]

That it is. Then another class, then dinnertime.

[alicornucopia]

Jackson, too, is having an earlyish dinner. He plops down by Sadde.

[mrmage]

"Harro."

[alicornucopia]

"Hi."

[mrmage]

"How was your day?"

[alicornucopia]

"It was okay. You?"

[mrmage]

"Pretty good! Had pre-calc and econ, very mathematical day," he grins.

[alicornucopia]

"If you call that good," says Jackson dubiously.