Universal Constants 4: Networking

<img src="./panels/4-cover.png" alt=" image description: a cover image for episode, titled Universal Constants Episode 4: Networking Mar, a large metal dress-like knight poses in a backless, sleeveless sweater with angular accents. Surrounding her are boxes filled with text messages."> [(text-style:"shadow")[UNIVERSAL CONSTANTS] [EPISODE 4: NETWORKING] [[CONTENT WARNINGS]] (you can use the arrow keys to go backwards and forwards through the twine!) [[START->p1]]]

''Overall project content warnings'' This project contains major themes of ableism, cannibalism, sexuality, abuse of all kinds including but not limited to child abuse/death, parental, relationship, and sexual abuse, and graphic horror elements such as gore. Please tread carefully and take breaks as needed. This project also contains explicit sex and kink material, namely relating to biting, weird monster anatomy, hard vore, and BDSM. ''Episode 4 warnings'' Discussions of abuse and gore. This episode also gets horny. Like, really horny. Here's what you're in for: Explicit sex acts, roleplay involving foodplay and hard vore, plurality being heavily involved in play, BDSM threesome shit, voyeurism, and discussions of objectum and micro kinks. You're welcome. However, for those looking for the traditional vore experience- this episode does not involve literal consumption and digestion. This is a longform project with slow burn elements and you have been warned- you're not getting the typical payoff that easy. Long haul or bust. [[back to cover|start]]

(text-style:"shadow")[**[[DAY ONE->p2]]**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//That was quick.//** //Had to be sure.// **//Afraid I gave you a [[burner number->p3]], Judgment?//** ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Does that congrats come with a free car?// **//No, cars aren't exactly in my prize pool.//** //Unfortunate.// **//What, is that really the best prize you can think of? A free car?//** //What would [[you->p5]] have asked for then?// **//Hmmm...//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//[[A nice dinner.->p6]]//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//I wouldn't be opposed to that, no..// **//I assumed as much.//** **//I can't say that I have a refined palate myself, but...//** //Really? I'm surprised.// **//Diet of raw meat, as mentioned.//** //**...though...** **I suppose I do have preferences.**// //Specific cuts?// **//Of course, as well as the source of the meat itself. Taverne has a great many to offer.//** //Personally picky, try to go to local markets for specifics.// **//Oh? What's your favorite?//** //Hmm.. poultry. Grilled and marinated in something with a bit of a citrus zing. You?// **//I can't say I've had a marinade.//** //**My answer will likely be fairly boring.**// //I'd [[still like to hear it.->p7]]//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//I prefer a large slab of meat, in whatever cut makes that most possible.//** //**As fresh as it can get.** **What is it that some chefs say?**// **//So rare, its heart's still beating?//** //But have you enjoyed a beating heart before?// **//Would it [[frighten you->p8]] if I have?//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Not at all, personally I'm more of a fan of tongue though.// **//I've heard it's incredibly decadent, when prepared correctly.//** //**Unique texturally, as well.**// //Mm.. unfortunately a bit uncanny and tough rough even for the most carnivorous. I suppose I'd have to prep you dinner myself..// **//From how much you talk yourself up, I expect only the [[finest->p9]] cuts.//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//Unfortunately, it's time for me to sleep. You seem to have gotten me up past my bedtime.//** //Mm, hopefully for your sake this won't be too recurring.// **//[[We'll see.->p10]]//**]

(text-style:"shadow")[**[[DAY TWO->p11]]**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//Did you and Mar manage to finish that cell block?//** //**I'm sorry for having to leave early. Surprise meetings are never a pleasant occasion.**// //Mm, went incident free on our end.// **//Good. With that one done, we can really start moving.//** //**Anything of note?**// //They [[really->p12]] like wrestling down there. Is that normal?//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//The residents have a lot of energy. Staying indoors 24/7 isn't helpful towards dissuading that.//** //So they find outlets.// **//A few scrapes and bruises every week and understanding boundaries and technique is a lot less problematic than them /not/ doing anything like that regularly, and ending up breaking bones when someone gets the whim to spar.//** //Mm. Better that, they seem pretty durable for it too.// **//Extremely so, though most ride the line between powerful and frail.//** //Certainly relate to that.// **//Go on.//** //Fiend, magical, volatile in every other department but I'm also [[usually->p13]] the strongest thing in the room.//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//A similar case for the residents.//** //Mm, I can empathize.// **//Helpful, [[I suppose.->p14]]//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Like any sweet drinks? Coffee? Trying to [[keep note->p15]] of things.//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//Lemonade is a preference.//** //**Why?**// //In case I ever go on a outing to the city, may bring you something back.// **//You don't have to.//** //**But it does sound very nice.**// //As your assistant your morale is one of my priorities so.. expect things on occasion.// **//Gifts aren't necessary as my assistant.//** //**As an interested party, however...** **Is this how you usually court people with sharp teeth?**// //No, usually it's a little more outlandish from my end.// **//[[Holding out->p16]] on me.//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//You want me to [[step it up?->p17]]//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//[[Yes.->p18]]//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//**[[Try me.->p19]]**//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//I could invite you for a bite after work.// **//[[More details.->p20]]//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Won't deny its happened before.// **//I'm sorry to hear that.//** **//No, this is my number. [[Congratulations.->p4]]//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Sink your fangs into something new and exciting for a bit, can't imagine you get enough chance to.// **//No chances actually.//** //**Can you promise new and exciting?**// //At [[bare minimum.->p21]]//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//That sounds nice.//** //**Not tomorrow.** **Soon?**// //Soon.// **//My place when we do.//** //**Is that acceptable?**// //I can work with those terms.// **//It's a [[deal->p22]].//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//Thank you.//** //Of course, I'm looking forward.// **//[[A dinner for three.->p23]]//**]

(text-style:"shadow")[**[[DAY THREE->p24]]**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//Is Mar doing alright?//** //**I'm unfamiliar with whether proxies bumping their heads on doorframes actually causes physical damage.** **Not my [[wheelhouse.->p25]]**//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//She's fine, was worried she'd crack the frame more than anything. You concerned for her?// **//It sounded like it hurt.//** //**It's only natural to be a little worried.**// //She's pretty tough, would've gotten harsher feedback if it was something severe.// **//Very much [[noted->p26]].//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//**Actually, can she read these texts?**// //She can, I can pass the phone along.// **//Go ahead. I [[wouldn't mind a chat.->p27]]//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Testing, this thing is a bit small.// **//I use voice to text, personally.//** //**It may be [[easier on your hands.->p28]]**//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Testing. Wow that really works.// **//It's immensely helpful.//** //**It does mean that I prefer to text in private, though. I have ways to type fine enough, but I prefer this.**// //Mm.. the others might prefer typing I think but this helps me a lot.// **//I'm guessing you don't get the [[opportunity->p29]] much, considering I don't think I've noticed anyone else acknowledge your presence.//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//[[Sorry->p30]] if that's rude.//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Most can't see or hear me without outside tools to be fair.// **//Interesting.//** //**Any reason why I can?**// //Natural potential. Exposure to anomalies. Allergies. Stress. Quite a number of possible things.// **//Well, stress would do it.//** //Its surprisingly common..// **//I can assure you my stress is exceptional.//** //**Apparently granting me magic powers.**// //Congrats.// **//I can't say I ever expected [[this->p31]] turn of events.//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//Have you had any concerns you'd want to bring up?//** //**Regarding my acclimation.**// //Nothing immediately comes to mind.// **//No issues?//** //**I'm glad I'm doing alright with it.** **It isn't my area of expertise and I do want you to bring things up if they happen.**// //I will, although I'd say you've done good so far.// **//And what do you think of it all?//** //I'm happy enough knowing you're really giving this a proper go.// //I know it isn't easy.// **//[[No, but.->p32]]//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//**I don't know. It's strange for me as well.** **I went from being enraged at both of you to being more curious than I've ever been.** **Like I said during our first after hours, you and Judgment are anomalies to me. I've never seen anything like either of you.**// //We're pretty new to someone like [[you->p33]] as well I think. //]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//[[Just as curious->p34]] too//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//What intrigues you the most?//** //Trying to figure out how you work.// //Rough edges but something completely different under.// **//You think you've gotten a glimpse from such a short time?//** //I could be wrong but we get the feeling.// **//Well now I'm curious.//** //No magic secret today sadly.// **//What do you want to see then?//** //**If you could take a look [[underneath->p35]] it all.**//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//The thing that would make you [[smile.->p36]]//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//You'll be hard pressed.//** //**I barely know that myself.**// //Reason for all of us to work together.// **//Is it really that important to you?//** //**Why?**// //Because for how much you seem to risk for others you hardly put [[any->p37]] time toward yourself.//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//I do [[plenty->p38]] of things for myself.//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Is it [[enough?->p39]]//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//I don't see why it [[wouldn't->p40]] be.//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Then if you don't need, perhaps you [[want->p41]]?//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//Wanting is different yes.//** //**I could say I want many things that I don't have.**// //You're allowed to want more than the minimum// **//Not with [[what I crave->p42]].//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//Are you sure this is a conversation you want to be having with your responses [[out loud?->p43]]//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//**Asking me to elaborate on said things may be more than you've bargained for.** **You've been much less forward than Judgment.**// //There may be some merit to keeping it to ourselves I suppose.// //If that would do more for you.// **//I don't mind either way. I'm in the comfort of my own apartment and it is soundproof.//** //**No one's here to listen to me but I imagine Judgment is nearby.** **I don't know your boundaries. It's [[up to you.->p44]]**//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Maybe I'd like to save it for in person, Judgment there or not. Just in case.// **//Interesting.//** //**Did Judgment tell you our plans?**// //Which ones?// **//Meeting up soon.//** //**Our [[dinner for three.->p45]]**//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Right! Should I dress up? Should he dress up?// **//Would you like to?//** //**I wouldn't mind being treated.**// //We can arrange.// **//I would offer but my wardrobe is limited.//** //If you're feeling [[brave->p46]] we could go find you more.//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//I'm not exactly one for [[leaving->p47]] the lab.//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Why not?// **//It would be new to me.//** //But is it impossible?// **//No.//** //**I [[suppose not.->p48]]**//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//We could make accomodations if that's too big a leap just yet.// **//What do you have in mind?//** //Something in personal quarters, gauging tastes.// **//Hm.//** //**[[You'd like to dress me up?->p49]]**//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Not if you don't want to, but I'll always take a chance to shop for clothes with someone else.// **//It could be nice.//** //**Again, [[new->p50]].**//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//But maybe [[nice->p51]].//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//We'll dress up for you either way.// **//[[I look forward to it.->p52]]//**]

(text-style:"shadow")[**[[DAY FOUR->p53]]**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//[[Are you up.->p54]]//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Boss, is something [[wrong->p55]]?//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//I [[tried->p56]] to sleep.//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//**[[Didn't work.->p57]]**//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//What can I do to help?// **//Need a distraction.//** //I [[can do that.->p58]]//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//Do your [[worst->p59]].//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//So one time my cousin and I were invited to dinner at a neighbor family's place. The food was drenched in sauce and got a bit messy. // //One of their kids our age was too embarrassed to ask for a napkin so she [[wiped her hands->p60]] on the family pet beneath the table.//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//Is this a real story?//** //Very [[real.->p61]]//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//What's it like?//** //[[Which->p62]] part?//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//[[Any part->p63]] of it.//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//**Neighbors. Dinner.** **[[Family->p64]], pets.**//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Small town, lived with my Cousin and Grandmother on the outskirts. We were an old knight family who's residents either expanded off continent or moved away from the business. Last of our guild on Taverne, those of us who grew up there. We'd been close to the people nearby for generations, though outside of the Blancs I feel like we were never [[quite->p65]] considered entirely part of their world.//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//I wouldn't feel a part of their world either.//** //**Or yours. It's foreign.** [[**All of it.**->p66]]//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Even if the surface above and the city nearby were your world, it still wouldn't be what can be considered my world I think... ultimately that's not what's most important, I think.// **//No, [[I want to hear it->p67]].//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//[[**What is your world?**->p68]]//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//It's one that exists in moments rather than places, those times I'm surrounded by people who understand.// **//When do you feel it?//** //That's hard to say, sometimes it comes unexpectedly.// **//I suppose that [[makes sense.->p69]]//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//When was the last time you felt it?//** //**If that isn't too personal.** [[**I'm curious.**->p70]]//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//I'll have to think on that, it isn't the same every time but... I'd like to perhaps find some of that while my contract is here.// **//In a place like this?//** //It's happened under harder conditions.// **//And what did it for you then?//** //Good company.// **//That's all it takes for it to feel like home to you?//** //Isn't that all you need sometimes?// **//I [[can't say I'd know.->p71]]//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Maybe that could [[change->p72]] some day.//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//Is that an offer?//** //It can be.// **//And what would you get out of it?//** //More opportunities to feel [[at home.->p73]]//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//[[Why me?->p74]]//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//**You've barely just met me and you talk like I have [[so much->p75]] potential.**//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//I just have a [[good feeling.->p76]]//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//Interesting.//** //Is it really?// **//It's simply that I've felt similarly.//** //**It's an ambiguously hard to word [[good feeling.->p77]]**//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Maybe we're both onto something.// **//I can't say I expected chemistry.//** //We're in a laboratory, it's a risk we both take by being here.// **//Sounds like you're up for experimentation.//** //Perhaps I am.// **//There could be hazards.//** //**[[Lab accidents->p78]] could happen.**//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Is that not why you hired me? To keep them from getting out of hand?// **//I could be a lot to handle.//** //What's your point?// **//High maintenance, high needs.//** //**You'll be taking on a commitment, and one with risks.**// //You don't need to sell me further on this.// **//And what do you want [[in return->p79]]?//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//I'd already be getting it, a chance to spend time with you.// **//Very sweet. [[Tame->p80]], even.//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//**[[I don't mind that.->p81]]**//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//Not disappointed?// **//Well, I doubt you'd skimp on the extreme.//** //**You're the one who wants to stick your head into a dental woodchipper.**// //Teeth are teeth.// **//And here I thought mine were special.//** //They are.// **//Am I fishing if I ask [[how so?->p82]]//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//You want to really know so bad?// **//It's late at night and I'm tired and lonely.//** //[[**Go ahead.**->p83]]//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//I like their shape, the way they peek out when you talk, the presence they give you and the way they contrast with the softer energy you show at times.// **//Would you touch them if given the opportunity?//** **//Feel them?//** //You want that?// **//Do you?//** //Mm.// **//I would allow you...provided you [[earn it->p84]].//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[**//Are you up for [[the task?->p85]]//**]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[//I am, pray you know what you've unleashed.// **//I expect your [[worst.->p86]]//**]

(text-style:"shadow")[[[**DAY FIVE**->p87]]]

<img src="./panels/4-1-1.png" alt="image description: maes looking particularly strained, unable to keep a grimace off of her face. she trails behind charon, walking through a metal laboratory door with mar taking the rear. the size difference between the trio is apparent, with maes' head not even coming up to mar's chest."> (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] You seem rather tired today...] The large knight gives the cat a look of concern. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[ (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Did you sleep enough? (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] [[Hungry still?->p88]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[...sore.->p89]] ]

<img src="./panels/4-2-1.png" alt="image description: a close up shot of mar's white metal hand brushing against maes' tail, with the proxy's hand visibly battle damaged, and faint black scars on maes' tail."> Maes avoids turning to face Mar, her ears drooping. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Doing all of those back to back tasks was productive, but...] She seems outright [[ashamed to admit it.->p90]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Charon! ] The proxy calls out toward the dog. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: You need a bit of quick care before we get going? MAES: I- ] Even more [[ashamed->p91]] now. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...]

A sigh. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Yes.->p92]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Where does it hurt? MAES: ...my back. MAES: That's the usual spot, along with my calves.] Charon makes his way over. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I've got you, Boss. CHARON: [[Turn around.->p93]]]

She shuffles around, the slightest slouch to her posture- and it's clear that she's still trying to cover it up. Charon presses his hands down against her back, just slightly. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Overwork?->p94]]]

She tenses up at first, unused to the touch. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...I don't overwork. CHARON: Then what's got you? MAES: Nothing. MAES: ...this is normal. CHARON: ...Chronic pain. MAES: ....] She [[doesn't answer->p95]], ears drooping more.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Boss.... (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] You can talk about it... MAES: I can manage it. MAES: I have for a very long time. CHARON: You're not used to having people around to see it. MAES: It's not exactly something I enjoy.] Charon positions his hands. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Could I try something? MAES: ...tell me [[what it is->p96]] first.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Technique, field tested in crisis situations. CHARON: Sends a vibration through my gauntlets, eases the tension in your body to reduce pain and allow healing to happen easier. MAES: ...you're going to vibrate me? CHARON: Just the sore spot.. maybe a bit more than that? Depends on the [[density->p97]] of your internal fluids..]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: And here I thought you'd save that for after hours.] A sly smirk. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Vibration //and// internal fluids. MAES: Very bold, Judgment.] Mar accidentally lets out a noise. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Please excuse her. MAES: Mmm. MAES: Noted for later. CHARON: Now... [[shall I?->p98]] MAES: ...yes.]

A single sensation, quick and distinct. Sudden alertness followed by the desire to nap. She looks...startled, and then deeply content, enough for her droopy ears to settle into a relaxed state. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Ah..hh.. CHARON: Give it five minutes and you'll be good. CHARON: [[Calves next->p99]], yes? MAES: Yes...]

He starts to scoot down into position before getting a bit sheepish, Mar's sudden bird-like shuddering audible. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: That sounds like you see something you like. CHARON: Mmhmm, you. MAES: Don't let your mind get into the gutter. ] She brushes her tail against his side. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: You need to be ready for work in...[[five minutes.->p100]]]

He shivers a little. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Then I'll make it quick, [[ready?->p101]] MAES: Mhm.]

Another little discharge, Mar quick to catch her... Maes flops into her arms, the tiniest bit of black blush on her cheeks. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Good save.. CHARON: Are you alright, doctor? MAES: Y-yes...[[just->p102]] my balance.]

She doesn't seem too excited to leave, taking a few minutes before getting back on her feet. She blinks, shifting her weight from leg to leg. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...not bad. MAES: Not bad at all. CHARON: Keep you going just a bit easier today.. MAES: ...worthy of a [[reward->p103]], in any case. ]

Her phone alarm in her pocket goes off, easily solved with a quick button press. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Looks like you'll have to wait. CHARON: Clock started? MAES: We are now on [[company time->p104]].]

She stretches out, approaching the entrance to the underground. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Make sure to behave yourself in the elevator. MAES: This isn't a dirty movie. CHARON: As much as the temptation is there we have a deal. CHARON: Afterward though.. perhaps I can show you more extensive treatment.] The elevator's the same it had been over the past four days, Maes resting her back against the wall. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[We'll see.->p105]]]

Charon scoots inside, Mar squeezing in a little easier today than yesterday. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Sorry, doctor.. MAES: ...No complaints, so long as you press the button.] Mar manages to squeeze up to it with a rehearsed motion. The dog smirks. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Got it in one. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Yes, well.. MAES: You learn [[fast.->p106]] ]

The elevator heads down below at its usual fast rate, Maes having to resist flirting so blatantly any more. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: You know, it'd be good to tell us more often when you're feeling it. CHARON: Work's hard. MAES: Will I get that sort of treatment?] It feels like there's barely any time to chat. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Nothing less.->p107]]]

The elevator stops, Maes making her way out with a slight tail swish. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: My expectations are high, then. CHARON: As they should be. ] The dog lets Mar walk ahead, the proxy's fluttering making it clear she's maybe a little flustered. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...she's unused to this, isn't she? CHARON: Doesn't have a poker face for this, no. MAES: //Very// [[interesting.->p108]]]

The door to the facility opens with a bit of grinding- typical, for the rusty doors. Ruby's sitting at a newly-installed desk, looking completely out of place in the large, warehouse-like space. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: ...oh! Morning, Maes- and Judgment, as well.] Charon gives a confident little gesture in response. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Morning->p109]], how's the fort holding up today?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: It's...] They make a face that could only be interpreted as a grimace, even with the cloth mask over their mouth. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: ...[[Maes->p110]], can we, uh- change up the ssssschedule-?]

Maes tenses her entire body, the relaxation from earlier lost. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Why->p111]].]

Charon offers cat a hand for comfort. Maes hesitates before settling for a brush of acknowledgment, subtle enough that Ruby didn't notice- at least not visibly. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: You know, it's just- I know you two have been on //renovation// duty and all- MAES: Get to the point. RUBY: ...Achilles is out sick, and so's Botches. RUBY: We need some help handling social check-ins.] The dog gives a little bow. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I can handle that. MAES: I- Judgment, [[that's-->p112]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: Thaaank you, Judgment!] They shoot a smug look at Maes, the other cat bristling. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: Remember, Maes- he works for //all// of us rehab management. MAES: Ghh. ] She takes a deep breath. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ....you're right. MAES: I...am aware he answers to you as well. MAES: [[Fine.->p113]]]

Charon gives her a nudge on the shoulder. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: It's the most important part of the job, hardly need to worry about me. MAES: ... ] Maes nods, quiet. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: Great! RUBY: It's [[settled.->p114]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: Maes, you'll come with me and help out with...Jester, Rosetta, and...Carrion.] She tenses at the second name, but nods again. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: Judgment, you've got Smith and Ginger. CHARON: Mm, both in their rooms right now? RUBY: Smith's in the gym...pretty usual for him. MAES: ...is he [[having-?->p115]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: Agitation issues? RUBY: Oh, yeah. RUBY: We can't figure out how to [[tire him out.->p116]] MAES: Great...]

The dog raises his hand. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[RUBY: Yes, Judgment? CHARON: Could offer him a sparring session? CHARON: Done some proper group training overseas. RUBY: ...you sure about that? CHARON: You say that like I should be worried. RUBY: [[Well...->p117]]]

The maybecat in front of Charon is easily over ten feet tall- by a large margin, too. Hairless, wrinkly, and extremely built, Smith towers above- a quizzical expression on his face. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: ...[[you're->p118]] the new guy?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I am, sent to check in on a few folks today. CHARON: Heard you've got a bit too much energy right now.] Smith's tail lashes instinctively, covered in spikes big enough to gore the dog. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: ...unfortunately. SMITH: Not something I particularly like.] Charon brushes his coat aside to point right at the cat. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Perhaps a sparring session could fix that- interested?] Smith raises his brows. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: ....[[you sure?->p119]] SMITH: I mean-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: I //do// like to fight, but, uh- CHARON: I can take it, promise. CHARON: Swing at me, hardest you can.] He pauses, weigh his own fist in his hand. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: ...well, [[alright->p120]].]

His hand swipes down with blinding speed, [[claws out.->p121]]

<img src="./panels/4-3-1.png" alt="image description: The illustration invokes the texture of a old stained newspaper that's seen time and wear. Charon Judgment, a anthropomorphic dog in a cloak with a halo above his head stands with a playfully mocking gesture. Towering over him is Smith Artag, a karacel resembling a anthropomophic sphinx cat with no fur making a fairly neutral if someone confused expression at the dog. The two are positioned to have a friendly spar. Coming from outside of the frame of the artwork is the mechanical, skeletal hand of Mar pointing ad the drawing. The word 'Parar' floats between both Charon and Smith."> Charon blocks it backhanded, as if the massive hand weighed barely anything at all. No recoil, no noise, just complete stop to the motion. Smith's eyes [[widen.->p122]]

The dog immediately swings at a sandbag nearby, vibrations ricocheting through it- but the bag staying in place. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: ...huh. SMITH: You've got some [[//things//->p123]] going on.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: ...and you've got stamina? CHARON: ....Unfortunately. SMITH: What makes it so bad? CHARON: A fight gone too long tends to go wrong. CHARON: But... for the sake of exercise, it's perfectly fine.] He puts up his hands, large metal knight of a proxy suddenly creeping out of a corner. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I assure you, if you'd like to go harder than usual I can take it. SMITH: ...explain the [[ghost->p124]], first.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: ...The ghost?] Smith points at Mar. The proxy waves back. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: She's there to prevent things from getting out of hand... CHARON: I'm [[surprised->p125]] you can see her.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: It's not the first time I've seen them around here. SMITH: ...if you can imagine, place is decently haunted. CHARON: That tracks... introduce yourself then.] She scoots her way next to Charon. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Mar Rook, glad to be working with you today.... SMITH: ...Smith Artag.] A little bow from the knight. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] If a fight was to go so far that risk of severe injury came into play, I'd step in and prevent that so.. feel free to fight to your fullest pleasure. SMITH: Not sure if [[pleasure's->p126]] the word for me, but...]

He cracks his knuckles. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: If he's as good as he says, I'll get [[some->p127]] of this energy out of my system.]

Charon gives the massive cat a cocky little gesture, giving him the first blow. Without hesitation, Smith puts on pressure- landing one hit after another. The dog carefully uses the backs and sides of his hands to guide and pacify each strike- blows that could crumple a larger person were now a game of honing [[precision->p128]] without a single bruise or crack.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Don't get much chance to box with someone in your weight class. SMITH: Not many people in my weight class around here period. CHARON: Fortunate I showed up then. SMITH: So I've heard. SMITH: Been here [[less than a week-->p129]]]

An especially hard blow. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: And you're all [[anyone->p130]] talks about.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: It's strange really, up there I'm not that much of a big deal. SMITH: Whole different world down here. SMITH: Always has been. CHARON: Plenty of different worlds out there too so to speak. SMITH: Any as terrible as this? CHARON: That's a question. SMITH: Is there an answer? CHARON: Short one is yes. SMITH: Upsetting to hear it. SMITH: ...unsurprising though. SMITH: I see the kind of face Maes wears coming down here sometimes, and I don't think it's completely out of coming to visit family. CHARON: She's not one to smile much to be frank. SMITH: ...yeah. SMITH: That's [[what I figured.->p131]] ]

He sighs, still managing to get a hard swipe in. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: Only seen it a couple times. CHARON: I've had a good experience working with her so far, but it's clear she's needed a assistant [[for a long time.->p132]]]

The dog's left turtling a bit. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: Well, she let //you// in. SMITH: What's your secret? CHARON: A good resume and a lack of fear. SMITH: She usually just thinks brave people are stupid. CHARON: Is my courage not [[earned?->p133]]]

The dog [[drops his guard->p134]] mid fight.

A tail swing hard enough to knock him on his ass if he's not careful. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: Maybe, [[maybe not.->p135]]]

Charon plays it up, headbutting it like a soccer ball and only being pushed back just enough to skid a few inches. Smith can't help but grin. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: Leaning more towards maybe. CHARON: This is [[harder than it looks->p136]] admittedly...]

He hops back, halo visible above his head. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: Now you've got a floating thing. CHARON: Mm, handy isn't it? SMITH: What's a weird ring going to do? CHARON: [[Enough->p137]] for now.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: Cryptic. SMITH: That's going to drive her crazy. CHARON: I got [[plenty->p138]] to make up for it.]

He gives one last slug before stepping back- sweating just the slightest bit, and trying to catch his breath. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: ...makes me wonder, though. SMITH: Got some [[weird questions.->p139]]]

Charon gives a thumbs up and scoots toward the nearby bench- despite his efforts to play it off, it's clear footwork during fights are hard on him. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Go for it.->p140]]]

Smith plunks himself down on the floor, legs sprawled. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: Why [[here?->p141]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I want to help people, but I don't want the baggage of expectations from familiarity. CHARON: The name Judgment means little here. SMITH: ...Family name, I'm guessing? CHARON: Mm. SMITH: ...I get that. SMITH: Lots of debates around here over who keeps and who ditches the last name. CHARON: Not quite the same situation I don't think, but... legacy is difficult. SMITH: Lot to live up to. SMITH: ...or spite, I guess. SMITH: I'm sure you can figure which boat [[I'm in.->p142]] CHARON: Mm.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Its odd to admit so early, but I feel more in my element so far than I've had at any other job. SMITH: You're, a, uh...] He wracks his head for the word. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: One of those... guys for hire, right? CHARON: Mm, a big of a general freelancer more than a mercenary. SMITH: Freelancer...] His face scrunches. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: ...define that, please. CHARON: A jack of all trades. SMITH: ...right. SMITH: So you do [[everything?->p143]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mm, combat's not my main forte but I can be muscle in a pinch. SMITH: I mean...you never actually struck back. SMITH: You're defense, aren't you? CHARON: You've got a good eye. SMITH: Kind of had to. SMITH: You see anybody else this big around here? CHARON: Not so far, no. CHARON: So what impact does this observation make? SMITH: Back then, if you were a big guy, you were also a big target- and if you can believe it, I'm //old.// SMITH: Not the oldest one here, but...close. SMITH: ...even fighting aside, the big ones didn't live nearly as long. SMITH: Part of it's just dumb luck, and part of it is I had to pick up on stuff like that. SMITH: Helps ends fights [[as soon as possible.->p144]] CHARON: Mm.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: And now what do you gauge of someone who can take blows but has yet to throw one back with all your experience under your belt? SMITH: Could be a lot of things. Lot of that's based on you as a person, but... SMITH: ...I think you're the kind of person to get a good idea of what's safe and what's not. CHARON: You survive enough, you tend to gauge well what kills people. SMITH: Yeah, and what would kill you, too. CHARON: Being able to redirect stuff like that...bet it's pretty handy for testing the waters. SMITH: Mm.. or just taking the hit outright. So far nothing's worked. SMITH: ...You usually in alright shape after stuff like this? CHARON: Can't go this hard everyday, but should be fine. SMITH: This kind of energy's been built up for weeks. SMITH: Doesn't help that food's been short. SMITH: ...ideally won't be [[too often.->p145]] CHARON: Can manage that-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] I'll make sure he doesn't overdo it... ] The phantom knight chimes in. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] How are you feeling now? SMITH: ...alright. SMITH: Better, for sure. SMITH: ...you said your name was Mar, yeah? (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Mm... SMITH: Judgment said he was surprised I could see you. SMITH: That common? (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Odds of someone without intensive supernatural experiences seeing me so clear is... one-in-ten? SMITH: Hm. SMITH: You just hide then, most of the time? SMITH: One in ten is...not insignificant, at least not in a crowd. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] I have other ways to blend in, but... (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] I suppose that still is hiding. SMITH: [[...well.->p146]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[SMITH: You can talk to me, I guess. SMITH: I know what it's like to be [[isolated.->p147]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Are you certain? SMITH: Why wouldn't I? SMITH: It's just talking, right? (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] True... (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] I guess this is just rare for us... SMITH: [[All the more reason.->p148]]]

Ruby's instructions when it came to Ginger had been brief, but simple. She needed more conversational practice with her tablet, and it could be anything- but the company was needed, especially if he could [[stick around->p149]] for a while.

Ginger's room was down in the residential blocks, a converted cell turned into a surprisingly cozy living space- looking more like a well-loved dorm room than a former prison, including actual paint and new flooring. The karacel inside sits at her desk, tail idly swishing as she looks over a tablet- something high tech, judging by the touch screen she keeps messing with. Charon gives a little knock on the doorway, gesturing at the cat. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Handling [[check-in->p150]] today.]

Her ears perk up, Ginger turning around in her rolling chair. Upon noticing him, she blinks her singular, huge eye and grabs for her device, the screen displaying an array of buttons for her to press. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: Hello. ] The voice comes out of the tablet in a pre-recorded sample, Ginger looking back up at him. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: My name is [[Ginger->p151]]. GINGER: What's your name?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Judgment, I'm the boss' assistant. ] A fancy little bow. It takes her a moment to hit buttons in sequence, assembling a full string. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: Are you new here? CHARON: I am, hopefully folks don't mind too much. GINGER: What is your job? CHARON: General assistant, security during the refurbishing process. CHARON: Officially speaking I was hired through a knight's contract. GINGER: Do you like it? CHARON: So far I'd say I like this job, working with Maes as well. ] The name gets some recognition, Ginger nodding. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: Are you scared? GINGER: Scared of [[Devil's Advocacy.->p152]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Not at all. GINGER: Are you scared of me? GINGER: Are you scared of my siblings? CHARON: Not even a little, no. CHARON: Should I be? GINGER: The laboratory is dangerous. CHARON: What do you mean?] She swivels in her chair, tapping the side of the tablet while thinking. It takes her a moment before she thinks of a [[good way to say it.->p153]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: Scary family. GINGER: Lots of secrets. CHARON: Heard rumors of such. I'll do what I have to for myself and everyone else to remain safe.] She nods, leaning onto one arm and resting her tablet flat on the table. Her gaze flits between Charon and the tablet's buttons as she types, clearly having familiarity with the device's layout- but wanting to be sure. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: You are brave. CHARON: And why is that? GINGER: My family is sick. GINGER: Devil's Advocacy is big. GINGER: [[What do you know?->p154]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: A number of rumors and speculations regarding old management, stories of cult interactions. CHARON: Suppose I've taken a personal interest in cutting he threads of the latter away from people. GINGER: Do you believe it? CHARON: Even if its not, I believe at the very least there's some basis and... my limited time here at the very least confirms something did happen.] He adjusts his glasses. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Ultimately, taking care of the [[people who've been hurt->p155]] takes priority.]

She pauses, giving him a shrug. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: Good enough. GINGER: I am sick too. Working on it. GINGER: I am learning how to talk again but my tablet helps. CHARON: Mm. CHARON: Do others use tablets as well? GINGER: Sometimes.] She grimaces, shaking her head. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: Tablets cost lots of money. GINGER: I share this tablet. GINGER: Sometimes other siblings need it more. CHARON: Understood. CHARON: I have a few friends living with a similar situation. CHARON: Please let me know if I can do [[anything->p156]] to make things easier for you.]

A pleasant smile. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: What do you think? CHARON: I'm willing to accommodate needs, engage in hobbies and interests, aid in any personal pursuits you may have. CHARON: I can't guarantee anything but...] He does a little showy gesture with his cloak. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: A jack of all trades like myself will consider most things.] She holds up a finger before tucking her tablet into the bag on her hip, rolling over to her nightstand, grabbing a [[book->p157]] and scooting herself back- extending it to him.

<img src="./panels/4-4-1.png" alt="image description: Ginger, a orange anthropomorphic cat with one large central eye, wearing a shirt and baggy shorts, holds out an encyclopedia. She points to a photograph in the book of a desert animal. Strapped to her hip is a carrying bag with a assistive tablet poking out of the opened flap. Charon Judgment, a dark haired canine with cloak and large glasses is engaged in conversation with her with a small, excited smile across his face"> An encyclopedia of wildlife in the area surrounding the nearby city of Mockery, all manner of desert plants and animals. He takes it carefully in hand. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Bit of a biology enthusiast?] A very enthusiastic nod. Upon closer inspection, there are sticky notes peeking out of the top, marking places. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I'm a bit of one too, comes with the territory of being a [[traveler...->p158]] ]

He carefully flicks through the pages, getting a [[good look at things.->p159]]

The vast majority of the flagged pages are animals suited towards the cities of the zone- both ruins and active ones like Mockery itself. Things that learned to adapt, to be around people even in the harsh environment. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Can see you have some favorites. CHARON: Urban evolution... might I interest you in a book from my own collection?] Even more enthusiasm. He carefully offers the book back with one hand and reaches into his own cloak with the other. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Excuse me a moment, I'm carrying it around here [[somewhere....->p160]]]

She tilts her head, trying to [[peek->p161]] at what he's doing.

He tries to cover up a little bit more before pulling out another book on a [[literal silver platter.->p162]]

A locally written encyclopedia from Plaza, edition just a couple of years old documenting the wildlife of the city-island region. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Hopefully [[this->p163]] is up your alley.]

She narrows her eye and raises her brow, keeping her eye on him while pulling her tablet back out. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: You're hiding secrets. CHARON: I'm a magician on the side, can't help but show off when the chance appears.] He does a little sweeping gesture to prove it's empty. [[More narrowing.->p164]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Not convincing? GINGER: No. [[I believe you.->p165]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: Magic is bad here. GINGER: My siblings do [[not->p166]] like it.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mm... perhaps I've been [[reckless->p167]] today.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: No. GINGER: Do not hide secrets.] Ginger gives him a //very// stern look, [[shaking her head.->p168]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: Be [[honest.->p169]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: Be [[careful.->p170]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: My family does not like [[lies.->p171]]]

He gives a nod in return. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: It feels important to be transparent of my own nature if I'm to be working so closely with others. CHARON: And as you can see, I'm hardly typical of this place and the surface alike.] Ginger looks him up and down before giving him an exaggerated, knowing smirk. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: You're welcome to borrow that book as long as you'd like, on a side note. CHARON: If you find yourself bored I've got [[plenty more.->p172]]]

She flips open the book and starts skimming, thinking to herself as she takes note of the marked pages. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: What things do you like? CHARON: Ah, that's a bit of a long list... GINGER: What are your favorite things? CHARON: ...I have a soft spot for cooking. CHARON: Don't tend to get to as often as I'd like lately but making meals for others is almost therapeutic in a way.] She nods, [[thinking it over.->p173]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: My family is very hungry. GINGER: I am too. CHARON: I suppose could make a little extra and bring some for you next time I cook. CHARON: Any allergies?] She shakes her head again. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[GINGER: I don't know. GINGER: Probably no. GINGER: Tell me more about [[food.->p174]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Ah, well, believe it or not, I do actually have the licenses needed to vend. CHARON: A large common part of knight work is relief and restoration of community, so they're always looking for people who can operate soup kitchens. CHARON: Got a [[good number of hours->p175]] under my belt in such environments...]

The upper floor feels [[all too quiet->p176]]without Maes in tow, the first time she hadn't walked back at least part of the way with him.

Ruby had said she'd been [[pulled away->p177]] for another impromptu meeting.

...It should be expected from time to time. Suits don't particularly care for [[armed guards->p178]] at the table.

Charon quickly gets comfortable on his bed, joints feeling [[achy.->p179]]

It's a few minutes before his phone [[goes off->p180]], buzzing and playing its full tune.

He's quick to [[flip it open and answer.->p181]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Hello?->p182]]]

There's a significant pause, before a [[familiar cadence->p183]] comes through.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Ruby said you did [[well->p184]] today.]

It's the first time he's actually [[heard her voice->p185]] on the phone.

<img src="./panels/4-5-1.png" alt="image description: Close shot of Charon Judgment with a slight grin responding to a call from Maes on a cellular phone."> (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I put my best foot forward as always. MAES: You must be tired. CHARON: Just a little. CHARON: Everything [[go well->p186]] on your end?]

A pointed [[lack of an answer.->p187]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: What are your [[plans->p188]] from here?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Not sure yet, why? MAES: I haven't [[eaten.->p189]] CHARON: Continue.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I seem to have found some supplies delivered to my apartment. MAES: Interesting, I can't say I expected to find a set of pans and condiments at my door. MAES: It would be a shame if they went [[unused.->p190]]]

The dog's ears [[perk up.->p191]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: You need a expert? MAES: I need someone willing to put their heart into a dish. MAES: [[So fresh it's still beating,->p192]] remember?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Not a bad time for dinner, I can arrange something. CHARON: [[Now?->p193]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Immediately.->p194]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I'm texting you my apartment number. MAES: And- [[Judgment.->p195]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: If you agree to it, consider this a [[formal session.->p196]] ]

[[................->p197]]

Charon's boots have a pleasant sound on the hardwood of Maes' apartment, the karacel unused to visitors- (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Only thing my spot's missing is the [[full sized fridge.->p199]]] -but not unwelcome.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: You know, for being in charge of this place I'm surprised the setup is so simple. CHARON: Expected it to be a bit of a [[step up->p198]] from everyone else.]

Maes sits back on the couch, leaning over on one of its arms. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I don't see a point in making my space luxurious, Judgment. MAES: Accommodations for myself are all I really need, and those are plenty expensive on their own. MAES: ...Besides, I funnel as much of my salary as I can into the rehab project. MAES: It's not exactly something I can ask for public funding for. CHARON: That's fair enough, does speak volumes I suppose. CHARON: Just.. don't think I've ever seen this little of a gap between the average crew member and the top of the ladder. CHARON: It's a nice change of pace to be frank. MAES: ...did you think of me as a CEO-type? MAES: My position is more out of necessity than anything else. ] She can't help but [[raise a brow.->p200]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: No, you'd be more well rested if you were. MAES: Tch. ] She smirks. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Touche. CHARON: Good thing for you is that I [[like->p201]] tired.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Oh? ] The corner of her mouth twitches, her thoughts twisting into something [[more...->p202]]

//Ah, [[here we go...->p203]]//

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Are you the type to see eyebags and grow flustered, Judgment? CHARON: I'm the type to appreciate a all-nighter. MAES: Well, aren't you bold. ] Maes can feel her face [[heating up->p204]], the karacel lifting a hand to cover it.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: ...Wasn't intended that way, admittedly. ] His metal limbs rattle as he gives a dramatic flourish. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Vampire, you know how that goes. MAES: A shame, really...and here I thought you'd be propositioning me for [[dessert ->p205]] as well.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Though, I can't say that I do know much about vampiric people outside of those with similar horror mutations...myths and lore tend to go over my head. CHARON: Mm.. I'm sure you've done some research on the side. CHARON: That is tempting though, admittedly. CHARON: If it's worth anything, I've thought about getting a bite in. MAES: //You// biting //me//? MAES: Now I definitely get to call you bold. CHARON: It's a biological urge, can't be helped. MAES: And do you get such a biological urge towards just about [[anyone?->p206]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Like this? CHARON: Hardly, and even then, its not something I've indulged in often. MAES: And what makes me so different? CHARON: You're just a little spooky. MAES: Spooky. MAES: [[Hmmm.->p207]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: That's a good thing. MAES: It's not a word I've ever heard slung in my direction. CHARON: Not a substantial enough answer for you? MAES: It's certainly not what I'd expect for something like vampiric cravings. CHARON: Fair enough. CHARON: Maybe if tonight goes well, then I'll expand on that further. CHARON: What's our gameplan for now? MAES: Well...it was a long day, and //someone// promised me a [[meal.->p208]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Dinner shouldn't be too hard.. MAES: After that, well...I have my audiobooks, and a speaker. MAES: Would that be exciting enough for you? CHARON: That sounds like plenty for.. what are we calling this, beyond a formal session? MAES: What would you //like// to call it? CHARON: Anything between a get together and a [[date->p209]] seems plausible.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Tell you what.->p210]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: If you can convince me to move away from my raw meat diet, I'll call it a date. CHARON: [[Consider it done.->p211]]]

Charon immediately makes his way over to the kitchen setup. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I've done a bit of prep in advance to save time, won't be too long hopefully. MAES: And what's on the menu, exactly? CHARON: Baby steps, starting with a mushroom cream steak. CHARON: Should be a [[good start.->p212]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: M...mushroom //cream?// CHARON: Mm, something to help go for a salty and savory taste. MAES: I can't say I'm used to many flavors period. CHARON: Then you'll find out soon. MAES: Mmmm.] //I...well, it's a big step...// (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I'll...give it a try. CHARON: Promise you [[won't->p213]] regret this. ]

He starts pulling out bags and containers filled with ingredients out of his cloak and placing them on the counter. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Are you open to talking while you work? CHARON: As much as I can. MAES: Then... MAES: ...I'm curious about you, I suppose. MAES: And I imagine you're curious about me as well. MAES: You certainly had questions during our first after hours conversation, and we've been texting.. CHARON: Mm.. but since this is your domain, you can have [[initiative->p214]] here. MAES: Hm.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Perhaps...some [[ground rules->p215]], would be ideal.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: It's clear there's mutual interest by now. MAES: To what extent...is yet to be seen, and I get entirely different vibes //regarding// that interest towards me, between you and Mar. MAES: But I want to make something very, very clear. CHARON: Continue. MAES: We keep this to [[after hours.->p216]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...breaks at absolute maximum. MAES: I don't want this to interfere with work. CHARON: I can agree to that, seems perfectly fair. MAES: And...what are your limitations? MAES: ...Mar's as well, if asking her is an option. CHARON: I can bring her out. MAES: [[Yes, please->p217]].]

The dog scans around the room looking for a good clearing. With a snap of a finger the proxy manifests, stretching out with the sound of wings flapping and a tiny little yawn to back it up. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...sleepy, Mar? (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] I'm not nocturnal as this one... It's 6pm.. MAES: Why don't you come sit on the couch [[next to me,->p218]] then?]

The proxy makes her way over quickly and scoots next to Maes, very polite in posture. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Now, [[Mar...->p219]]]

<img src="./panels/4-6-1.png" alt="image description: Maes and Mar seated together on a couch, the flowy warm atmosphere of the room prominent as the two express intimate interest in each other. Maes has a small smile as Mar towers over her."> (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I was just asking Charon what ground rules he wants for our arrangement. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Good to establish those early, had issues in the past... CHARON: It was [[nothing serious...->p220]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] The [[ghost?->p221]] CHARON: Not their fault they're invisible to most.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] The [[rabbit?->p222]] CHARON: ...Aye, we had to put rules in place about teasing too much in public.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: You're in luck, I was just telling Judgment that this is an after-hours arrangement. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] ...That's been a recurring issue, yes. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] It's always fun until you're stuck with [[no way to deal->p223]] for hours..]

Maes can't help but snicker, but... (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Are both of you so [[pent up->p224]]?] Her tone is...understanding.

[[Charon gets the stove going.->p225]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Not yet.. It doesn't take much. MAES: Not //yet.// MAES: Interesting. MAES: Are you two anticipating me toying with you? (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Possibly, that's part of the fun I suppose. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Get experimental, he's into some interesting things.. MAES: Then, I [[repeat my question.->p226]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: //What are your [[limits.->p227]]//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Degradation, that's a safe boundary. CHARON: No removal of equipment without permission. CHARON: There’s a bunch of very specific scenarios but none are applicable. MAES: Understood...and I'd like to know of those scenarios. MAES: You don't know my interests and I don't know [[yours.->p228]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mm... no pocket dimensions without asking, no hypno eyes during daytime hours, no headless nuzzling right before work, no copping a feel with psychic powers in public, no soul jars, no mind reading without asking, no gearplay, [[no-->p229]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] He [[really->p230]] means it when he says not applicable..]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[...->p231]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: You know, [[I see what you mean.->p232]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Is-->p233]] ]

The cat [[pales.->p234]] (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Is [[t-->p235]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Headless?->p236]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Robots.->p237]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] The gearplay thing was a double whammy... CHARON: Not breaking fingers [[today.->p238]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...[[H-headless->p239]] is.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Very off the table.->p240]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: You [[won't have to worry about that.->p241]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] I don't imagine yours just comes off... are you alright? (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] You can [[rest on my shoulder->p242]]..]

Maes hesitates before slowly leaning on Mar's shoulder, her ear squishing against the proxy. The proxy quietly bristles at the karacel cuddling up, the plates almost like feather on touch. //...such an [[interesting->p243]] texture...//

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...no decapitation. And no necromancy. MAES: Aside from [[that-->p244]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: No...messing with my hair. Or kissing. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] No touching hair at all? MAES: Touching is...probably fine. MAES: No roughness, and especially no pulling. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] [[Easy.->p245]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] And kissing? (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Too special, or [[just don't care for it->p246]] at all?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Not quite...special. MAES: ... MAES: [[Sensitive->p247]], is a better word.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Mm.. a complex relationship with it then. MAES: ...to put it lightly. MAES: Aside from that, I'm with you on the degradation front. MAES: Which...I suppose that brings us to stuff the three of us //do// [[like.->p248]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Teeth. Claws. MAES: Hmm. MAES: You know, I would never have guessed. ] Her voice [[drips->p249]] with playful sarcasm.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] And you? (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] I'm... actually really curious as well. MAES: ...Hm. ] She [[hesitates.->p250]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...I can't say that I've actually [[told->p251]] anyone.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Shy? MAES: This is further than I've ever gotten, so...I suppose you could call it that.] She sounds...nervous, at that. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] ..[[Really?->p252]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[...mm.->p253]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Well then.. we're glad to be sharing this experience with you. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] We'll make it as good as we can. MAES: I can't say I expected it to be with two people, I'll...say that much. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Technically it's a [[five-in-one->p254]] situation... ]

The smell of [[ingredients on a hot pan->p255]] begins to fill the room.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mm, its [[complicated->p256]].]

Maes can't keep the intrigue out of her body language, her whole body perking up and nuzzling unintentionally against Mar in the process. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...even [[moreso->p257]], then...]

Mar returns the nuzzle gently. Maes' entire face [[flushes again, ->p258]]surprised at the gesture.

The proxy puffs up a little, likely seeing the blush. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Was that [[too much?->p259]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: It's...nice... ] She clears her throat, doing her best to [[regain composure.->p260]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: You- MAES: You asked me my preferences. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Mm, we did. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] If it helps that's new for me too.. MAES: ...I hadn't considered that you'd both have different levels of experience. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Most people don't exactly engage in the proxy thing like this. MAES: ...Mm. MAES: [[I..in that case. ->p261]]Hm.]

Her cool exterior seems to be peeling away when actually prompted to open up. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...your interest in becoming a meal [[surprised->p262]] me.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I can't say that I expected someone to ever crave that, let alone from me. CHARON: Obviously in reality there's limits but... the temptation to be pierced- (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Maybe don't phrase it like that... MAES: No, I'm [[curious.->p263]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Describe the [[piercing.->p264]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: How much have you read up on fiends? MAES: ...some. MAES: I didn't want to dive too deep into myths and legends, versus talking to the real thing. CHARON: That's... more than fair actually. CHARON: I appreciate that.. ] His plated tail audibly swishes a little. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Consider it an olive branch to encourage you all to do the same for [[me.->p265]]]

CHARON: [[Mm...->p266]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I suppose then you should know that land based fiends typically have a baked in resilience to many natural hazards. CHARON: Claws, teeth, poisons. mutating radiations... to some degree it's healthy and important to our development to be exposed to the elements. CHARON: Even as a adult there's still plenty of room to grow. MAES: So...[[to a degree...->p267]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Becoming my personal chew toy would do you more [[benefit->p268]] than harm. CHARON: Absolutely.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Obviously there's limits but if things are how they should be, I'd actually become more capable of springing back quickly overtime. CHARON: A fiendish healing factor accelerates if the need for it to see play is recurring. MAES: Hm. MAES: And here I thought your self preservation could use some work. CHARON: If your body grows stronger from surviving stray hits, you can afford to take a few. MAES: ...and you specifically want //me// to do this. CHARON: Having a outlet might [[help your mood->p269]], no?]

She bristles, just slightly. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...biting someone, let alone //eating// someone, is a [[complicated territory->p270]] for me.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: We can start with [[gnawing->p271]] to see how you feel.]

She softens. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...you've really caught onto my interest, then. Beyond our [[flirtations.->p272]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...I [[won't deny it.->p273]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: This has been...something I've craved for a very long time. MAES: And here you come, presenting yourself to me on a very willing platter. CHARON: Would you [[want->p274]] it any other way?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[No.->p275]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I've known for years that if I was to actually seek out //prey//- ] Maes lingers on the word, almost savoring it. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: -fearing me would not be an option, and vice versa. MAES: I enjoy the idea of intimidation. MAES: Of feeling dangerous, even...monstrous. MAES: ...but in a way that [[excites->p276]]. Not the way people see me by default.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: You are the first person to actually see me in a way that feels [[true->p277]] to my nature.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: It's attractive, if I'm frank. MAES: As is your openness. MAES: I would be lying if I said you haven't been on my mind. CHARON: I haven't been subtle about the mutuality in that. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Same.... its nice being a part of this. MAES: Mm...you both occupy different kind of thoughts, for me. MAES: Though...I think in part, that's because [[//you//-->p278]] ]

She pokes Mar's cheek. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: -are more of a [[mystery.->p279]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Judgment shows his excitement on his sleeve, to put it lightly. MAES: You're more of a puzzle. MAES: Clearly enthusiastic about spending time with me, but to [[what end->p280]]...I'm not sure.]

The proxy unconsciously nuzzles up to her hand. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Think that's a feeling shared.. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] I like getting more pieces of you. MAES: Am I wrong then, in assuming you'd prefer to go slowly? (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] We can be as flexible as needed... CHARON: The knight's mantle is like that, yes... MAES: Flexible...I can work with that. MAES: And [[dinner?->p281]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Just about ready... how do you want things plated and set? MAES: ...the table. MAES: But I'd like you and Mar both to be facing me. CHARON: Mm, get situated then. CHARON: Mar? (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Mm? CHARON: Help her grab anything she needs, time to serve. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] [[Of course...->p282]]]

Maes follows through with the setup, everything going nice and smooth...with a significant amount of hands grazing against Mar's as the two of them set up. Eventually, she sits down at her place, [[hands crossed.->p283]]

Mar makes herself a spot across from her as requested, and sets down a second chair for Charon himself. The dog carefully places down the plates and utensils. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Shouldn't be too hot, feel free to take a bite. MAES: [[In a moment.->p284]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[I've decided how I want this night to go.->p285]]]

Charon wraps up, getting situated himself. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Care to share? CHARON: I'm[[ curious.->p286]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I'm going to eat this meal in front of both of you- you're free to eat as well, but consider this your [[first task->p287]] in our strange arrangement.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I'm not willing to take the plunge on more severe play until I have a better read on any of you. MAES: So you're going to watch me eat this, and visualize it being //you// on my plate, and I will do the same. MAES: [[I want to see how we both react to this.->p288]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: ...I suppose this is a type of foodplay, curious to see if you'll end up wanting to try me seasoned after this. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Charon! CHARON: [[I'm putting things as they are.->p289]]]

Maes snickers, not bothering to quiet her [[amusement.->p290]] (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: He's allowed.]

Charon makes a pleased noise,, Mar responding with a shy hum. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] You're usually not this direct... CHARON: It'll be fine. CHARON: Now then, [[Boss?->p291]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Mm. MAES: We'll [[play it by ear->p292]] after our meal, but...I am looking forward to listening to some books together. ]

Maes takes up her fork and knife, visibly and clumsily hesitating before cutting in. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: ...You usually eat with your [[bare hands->p293]], don't you.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...n...[[no I don't->p294]].]

[[Clearly lying.->p295]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: -besides, even if I //did//- you put sauce on this. MAES: It's- MAES: It would be [[impractical.->p296]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: You're allowed to cheat if you need to, I understand. MAES: [[Mmgh.->p297]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Are..you sure?->p298]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Nobody's watching. CHARON: Besides, you're not going to be [[sticking a fork in me->p299]] I assume.]

<img src="./panels/4-7-1.png" alt="Close up of Maes' face as she grabs a bite full of meat dripping from her fingers with cream. Emphasis is played on her absurd amount of teeth."> She sets the utensils down, taking a moment before picking up the steak in her hands, her claws already getting the sauce [[all over them.->p300]]

Another moment before [[bringing it to her mouth-->p301]]

-the cat letting both Charon and Mar get a better look of her teeth than they'd managed to before now, and then [[chomping in.->p302]]

The two can only watch with [[quiet anticipation->p303]] for her response.

There was a moment of quiet as she savors the bite, eyes widening and ears perking up. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: ..[[How is it?->p304]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: C...completely new to me. MAES: Like [[nothing I've ever had.->p305]] CHARON: Is that good?]

She takes another bite, her teeth more eagerly [[ripping in.->p306]]

The dog can't hold back a smile, the proxy nudging him as a [[friendly reminder->p307]] to eat before food gets cold.

...though really, more an excuse to take a crack at [[leading conversation.->p308]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Charon and I wouldn't mind doing this regularly...] Maes swallows, a little bit of cream sauce still on her lip. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I- I would not be opposed to that. MAES: This is- MAES: I'm not used to it, but I, [[hm.->p309]] ]

Another large bite, [[ripping and tearing.->p310]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Could introduce you to more foods, it's not exactly difficult to make larger portions- ] Charon pulls a fast one and [[slips a bite into the proxy's mouth.->p311]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mm, I'm used to cooking for big tables, so it's not really all that much. CHARON: I know your biology requires a lot more protein than most. MAES: And a [[ravenous appetite...->p312]] ]

Another chomp, a soft noise [[somewhere between a light moan and a growl->p313]] paired with it.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: You're making a [[dangerous offer.->p314]]]

The two of them have to hide a reaction to her noises. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Oh? MAES: You've given me my first taste for something like this...offering to do so more frequently, well- MAES: It's a lot of cooking to keep up with, for someone like me. MAES: Not just in terms of portions, but frequency. CHARON: I have a number of hands that can help. MAR: Mm, good opportunity to meet the others. MAES: And will they be [[so interested->p315]] in our arrangement?]

She lingers on the next bite, drawing it out in a show [[just for the two of them.->p316]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] I'm certain- CHARON: [[Yes.->p317]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I suppose I can [[put them to work.->p318]] ]

A break to try the mushrooms, taking a slice in between her claws and making an active effort to give them a [[good look->p319]] of her teeth and tongue.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Mm...surprising how meaty these taste... CHARON: It seemed like a natural fit if we're trying new things.] The warmth in his voice grows. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: You [[thought correctly->p320]]... ]

One last bit of steak, with Maes being the most [[gratuitous->p321]] she'd been yet.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Really playing it up... MAES: I want you to know just what I'd do to you if given the chance. MAES: As I said, [[willing meals->p322]] don't come easily.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...and [[you made this special.->p323]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: ...[[Have you never done this before?->p324]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: If you keep asking me whether something is my first time, you're going to make me feel self conscious. MAES: The answer is [[going->p325]] to be yes.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: That's.. not the intention at all... ] The dog's tone is [[apologetic->p326]], Maes wincing.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...[[my apologies.->p327]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I guess put best, I want to gauge your experiences. CHARON: I know you also have been deprived of many people take for granted so... I don't want to overwhelm you with introductions. MAES: A...[[good clarification.->p328]] ]

She sighs. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...I have a limitation for tonight's play, if that reassures you. MAES: A concept you can refuse, of course, but- MAES: [[I am not about to dive off the deep end.->p329]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[Bring it.->p330]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: First of all...[[how are the two of you feeling->p331]], after watching me demonstrate?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Admittedly, I was more worried you wouldn't like my cooking.. MAES: I can assure you...it was [[delicious.->p332]] MAES: Almost overwhelmingly so, frankly...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] [[Are you going to eat me next?->p333]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[...would you like that?->p334]]]

The proxy's scales rattle. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Mm... (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Not really going to be the same though, but I at least like it in concept. MAES: I'll have to figure out how to [[tempt you with it...->p335]] MAES: But-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: My [[main reason->p336]] for asking is this.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I'm taking my time with [[physical contact.->p337]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: It's not something I'm familiar with- as established- but I crave some steps in that direction. MAES: And, if the two of you happen to be[[ excited->p338]] by this dinner...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I wouldn't mind allowing you to [[release some tension.->p339]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mm.. go on. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Mm. MAES: And you're done with your meals? (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] We are. CHARON: [[So?->p340]]]

[[She turns her chair around to the side.->p341]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Kneel->p342]] in front of me.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Both of you.->p343]]]

Maes has to focus on keeping her face even as she hears the two of them shuffle out of their chairs, determined to maintain a cool exterior. The dog manages to follow the command just fine, Mar audibly struggling. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Mar, you can sit in a way that's [[more comfortable->p344]] for you.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Its a bit hard to when I'm not sure on context for this..] Maes' throat feels dry, and yet, she has to be direct. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...I'll put it outright, I'd like you two to either get off to me, or tell me your current thoughts on the meal, or both. MAES: Whatever lets the three of us [[experiment->p345]] with the dynamic.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Ah, an offering. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] It's really more of a exhibition.. CHARON: A public execution, then. CHARON: Suppose that's fitting. CHARON: [[Rules?->p346]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: No touching me, though you are allowed to look and ask for posing- as long as you explain your reason //why//. MAES: If you want me to be a certain image for you, I'd like that information for later.] She prays that the smug look on her face tells them all they need to know. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: In general, I'd like //feedback.// MAES: I'm allowing you to get release in exchange for [[learning how the two of you tick.->p347]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] And the pose? CHARON: Dangerous game. MAES: [[Go ahead.->p348]]] The dog takes a moment to figure out something to start with.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I want... something dominant. CHARON: Sitting down, legs crossed, serious. CHARON: [[And you, Mar?->p349]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] We'll take turns for now but... (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] I do have something admittedly to [[propose.->p350]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] We //are// of shared existence. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] If I were to.. it'd be nice to think of you while.. [[well..->p351]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Oh, the offer was for //both// of you. MAES: [[Don't think I don't have my interest for you.->p352]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Well yes, my [[point->p353]] is-]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mar is proposing [[we help each other get off->p354]] in front of you.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[AH->p355]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Hm.->p356]] ]

Some blush tints her cheeks, a flustered clearing of her throat indicating just how she feels about that. //B...both of them- -on each other-// (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...[[I would enjoy that.->p357]]]

The proxy rattles a little at that. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Honestly then, I'd likely ask for something [[similarly dominant->p358]], my turn come. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Its a look I think of often on you.]

<img src="./panels/4-8-1.png" alt="image description: An abstracted, surrealist portrayal of Maes, Charon, and Mar. The three are interpreted in loose shapes, silhouette, minimal colors, and angular edges against curves. Maes sits above the other too, posture smug and dominant over the others performing indulgent acts for her."> Maes shuffles into a new position, crossing her legs at an angle that gives them both a good view of her thighs and pushing her chest out in a way that [[accentuates her curves.->p359]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: How's this, for Judgment's request? CHARON: Very good... ] The dog's tail [[snitches on him immediately->p360]], plates rattling.

[[A smug smile.->p361]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Any rules of your own before we begin? CHARON: Doesn't seem complicated enough to need much from me. CHARON: [[I get to look at you,->p362]] perfect gig. MAES: Then we begin.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: The safeword is [[nucleus.->p363]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Go.->p364]]]

There's a immediate crackling, followed by a noise from Charon. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: W-watch the teeth there, those things are shrapnel.... ] The proxy gives a noise of acknowledgment, [[her mouth clearly full.->p365]]

//I- ah... Using her mouth, that's...// More blush, the karacel having to keep herself from making a noise of her own. //I wasn't expecting her to be so brash... .... But it's something to work with.// (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: My own teeth are far sharper than shrapnel, I'd imagine...you two could technically consider it [[practice->p366]], if you like.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: M-my kind has a durability that'd make your teeth safer. CHARON: Magic metal chunks are quite different.] //Enough experience to have a preference. I shouldn't be too surprised at an oral fixation...// (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Mm...I can't say I expected my new subs would find a way to please me like this. MAES: There's a certain [[thrill->p367]] to it...]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I can tell you've wanted something like this for awhile. MAES: ...It's scratching some itches. MAES: Now...tell me about the [[meal->p368]], and what you thought during it.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Like I said, I was honestly more distracted by the thought of you enjoying it than anything else.. MAES: And thinking back about it now? CHARON: The fact that this was your first time with that.. and that you really did like it. CHARON: Guess I missed the point but.. at least [[Mar didn't. ->p369]]] //Oh.// The proxy made a embarrassed sound at that, nearly choking.

Her chest squeezes, excitement flaring. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Is that //so//?->p370]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Mmhmm, we share a common pool of thought. CHARON: I know she absolutely lingered on that for awhile.] //They share- They share thought, but- Different takes, and they enjoy playing with one another...// (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: You're both my subs, now, as well...would it be fun for you both to reveal secrets for each other? MAES: Sort of a thrill in and of itself... CHARON: I'm having fun, Mar? CHARON: You can speak up. ] The proxy makes a muffled, indecisive "mmph." (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Yes, but she's shy. MAES: Then you'll have to be bold on her behalf. MAES: [[Spill.->p371]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: She wants her face between your legs. ] Immediately metal rattling fills the room, Maes //really// having to focus on keeping her cool. //Mild-mannered Mar-!// (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: She'll have to earn that... MAES: But I'm guessing she wants it badly enough to work for it. CHARON: We're knights, it will be earned. MAES: Such a bold fantasy for someone so reserved-feeling, too... MAES: You certainly played up Judgment as being the dirty one, Mar.] The teasing just makes Maes' voice bolder, getting caught up in the excitement. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Scolding him for being bold, when you're the one wanting so much... MAES: You should be more honest with yourself- no, I'm [[demanding->p372]] it.]

The pace picks up, the proxy's flustered trembling even more audible now. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: The jokes on you, we're all the dirty one. MAES: Every one of them? MAES: And all willing to be mine? CHARON: We share the same braincell for a good dom. MAES: Good. MAES: I'm [[very spoiled->p373]], then.]

She shifts, giving them both a little more look at their [[inner thigh.->p374]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: ...You're all slime inside, right? ] There's the slightest, most [[subtle shift->p375]] in his voice. //Got him.//

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Entirely.->p376]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Not a [[single organ->p377]] inside.]

The lack of hesitation kills her. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Have to wonder what it'd be like... MAES: You could mean a number of things there. CHARON: I'd like to see your [[interpretation...->p378]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: To touch it, be made of it...or maybe you just want to //feel// it. MAES: My [[question->p379]] is- ]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Through a screw, or through a [[meal->p380]]?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: [[All of the above.->p381]]]

//I need to keep the pace. Can't get caught up in one thing. Need more data- the other side of things.// (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Tell you what, then. MAES: Mar, get him off and [[reverse positions.->p382]]]

//I need to hear it from Mar.// (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Consider this your first test passed, and when you're done, I'll allow you both to touch my body while we listen to a book together. MAES: [[//How much//->p383]], we will see.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Is that [[appealing?->p384]]]

There's a sudden sharp breath from the dog followed by a proper racket of repositioning, [[metal clanking against metal.->p385]]

The proxy, still in the middle of [[wiping off her mouth->p386]], makes an affirmative sound. Something about the way Mar speaks hits Maes deep, her voice more...confident now. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] I'd like that.]

//...Mar is harder to read. Interested in me, however... [[I'd like to see how deep this goes.->p387]]//

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Was it good, Mar? MAES: [[Helping Judgment out like that->p388]], I can't say I've heard of such a thing.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] It gets lonely with us... MAES: It's [[resourceful->p389]]...and I rather like it.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Remember- I want more [[boldness->p390]] out of you.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Speak [[confidently.->p391]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Admittedly all of the above is also true for me as well, you're quite something... MAES: [[Go on.->p392]] ]

She adjusts position, leaning back with a smug expression and opening her legs to give her a good look, as much as she could get with leggings on. Maes can't help but get a little thrill out of the sound of Mar suck the tiniest bit of air in. Did proxies even need to breathe? Perhaps on purpose, then- (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Your energy is [[addictive..->p393]]]

Even more of a smug smile from Maes, showing her [[teeth.->p394]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Maybe a little [[envy inducing?->p395]]]

[[//...envy...//->p396]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Would certainly make the job easier... MAES: If I were confident in my ability to teach you, I would. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Mmm... and //him?// (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] He's even bigger on it. MAES: Ah, yes. MAES: Judgment's secrets- you //do// have to get him back for earlier. MAES: Do your [[worst.->p397]]]

The moment Mar takes to think hangs over both of them, Maes' tension rising by the second. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Hmm.. would you judge if I told you something rather [[out there->p398]]?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[No. ->p399]]]

[[Maybe too quickly.->400]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Go on.] (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Perhaps he enjoys the idea of being part of you. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Eating a bite out of him certainly is a way. MAES: So early into our relationship? MAES: What [[draws him in?->p401]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] He likes grumpy..] //...he'd be the [[first.->p402]]//

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Consider that his goal, then. MAES: Proving himself towards that scenario, towards being [[consumed.->p403]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] He's going to commit pretty hard to that... (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] I think there's also [[an appeal->p404]] in someone who has your sort of edge...]

A thread. //I have to [[jump on what I can get.->p405]]//

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Tell me about the edge. I want to know [[exactly->p406]] what to hold against him.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] It's the claws, the teeth, the tired lids, the way it's all held together... he feels too soft sometimes, so looking at you there's a certain spark. MAES: I can't say I would have labeled him soft...is he a sweetheart under the sass? (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] That's for you to decide, enough to look at you like a [[rock star->p407]] at least..]

She snickers, raising her brows. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: That's a new one. MAES: Though..] //It's...rather sweet...// (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: He did spend so much time on a meal for me tonight... MAES: If nothing else, he gets points for devotion. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Don’t wear it thin.. MAES: Relax. I plan on taking care of him. MAES: You both did such a [[good job->p408]], after all...]

There's a softness that sneaks into her voice, not unnoticed by Mar. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] ...Can I ask something odd myself? MAES: Mhm. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] ...If I were possible to [[keep on your person,->p409]] what would be your preference?]

//My...?// She raises a brow. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: You'll need to elaborate. MAES: [[In detail.->p410]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] An item, a tool, a garb- I'm [[already->p411]] kept in his pocket most of the day. MAES: Y- ]

Mar in her...[[pocket.->p412]]

She [[doesn't even have those. ->p413]]

[[Could she get those?->p414]]

That'd [[require getting pants. ->p415]]

A jacket? Her [[lab coat->p416]] has pockets, actually.

Oh, but that would be [[//a uniform-//->p417]]

Her face heats up, the reserved exterior //entirely// pulled back and replaced with raw flustering. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[I-->p418]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Well-->p419]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[I wouldn't- ->p420]]]

[[Maybe she would.->p421]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: That's a [[very->p422]] new thing to me.]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[I can't say I've ever thought about that.->p423]]]

She covers her face instinctively, not even realizing she's doing it. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: ...but [[I will now->p424]].]

It's Mar's turn to be smug. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] You like the idea of having me in your pocket? (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Anytime you're [[lonely->p425]] just pull me out....]

//[[My own small Mar-->p426]]//

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Mmmmgh. ] [[A little heavy breath.->p427]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: It's- MAES: I can see the appeal. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Maybe even [[help you from under your desk...->p428]]]

Maes runs her claws along her thigh, almost instinctively. Fidgeting. Mar rattles in response, just as [[tense.->p429]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] T-truth be told, this job asks you to make a lot of quick decisions under pressure so... it's appealing to let you take charge as a way to help you. MAES: No worries about things not being done my way, either...you know that's a hell of a thing to offer me. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Giving us some room? We can appreciate that.. MAES: Of course...but I do want to take charge, when applicable. MAES: Working out an understanding would be nice... (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Give it time and we'll have it more than all [[figured out.->p430]]]

//I-// Maes can feel herself practically burning up at this point, the feeling somewhat uncomfortable even with her excitement there. //I need to stop. Before I push myself. [[I can't go too far->p431]].//

She gives Mar another smile, softer this time- doing what she can to belie her nerves. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Good. [[Now...->p432]]]

She gets up slowly, approaching Mar and [[stroking the side of her face.->p433]]

The proxy leans into it as Maes leans in, speaking [[just->p434]] loud enough for Charon to hear.

<img src="./panels/4-9-1.png" alt="image description: maes caressing mar as she makes a pleased expression, abstract fluid staining her mouth. the atmosphere is warm and intimate, and cozy."> (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Judgment, [[finish her for me.->p435]]]

It doesn't take long, Maes savoring the moment as she hears Mar's breathing speed up, keeping her hand against the proxy's face until she suddenly [[yelps.->p436]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Are you [[alright->p437]], Mar?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] H-he bit me without warning, this is what you're gonna have to get used to..] //...a bastard through and through.// (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: And is that something //you// like, Mar? (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] W-well. (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] It certainly [[did the trick.->p438]] ]

Charon pulls away, presumably [[wiping his face->p439]] before speaking.

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: I mean... you know...] //To know one's...own preferences...sort of...// (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Good. MAES: I'll take note of that... MAES: You both did very well, especially on such [[short notice.->p440]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: [[Get up.->p441]]]

The two do so in a coordinated motion, helping one another clean up. Maes makes sure to help smooth both of them back out, her touch professional and formal- but just a bit [[lingering.->p442]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: Thoughts? (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Mm..] She leans over to give each one of them a chest nuzzle, lingering and allowing herself a tiny, audible purr. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: I see a lot of [[promise...->p443]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: That's a nice noise. MAES: A secret for you to keep. CHARON: Oh? CHARON: Don't purr outside this room often? MAES: Never. MAES: Consider it a treat for doing so well. CHARON: [[Something to strive for more of. ->p444]]]

There's a moment of quiet between the three of them, the air still [[thick and tense.->p445]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] So, [[what next->p446]]?]

//...I need to [[cool down.->p447]]//

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: We lay down, and I put on a book for us. MAES: You are allowed to touch me while we listen, and make yourselves comfortable. MAES: And by touch, I mean //[[touch.->p448]]//]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Not getting [[handsy.->p449]]]

//God, I'd just [[die->p450]] if they did...//

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: You did excellent today, but I'm making you earn further. MAES: I know you like a [[challenge.->p451]]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[CHARON: If we may make a request then, is leaning on your shoulder within boundary? (text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] That does sound really nice, actually.. MAES: Mhm. MAES: I would like that, [[I think->p452]]... ]

She gestures for them to follow her, grabbing her audio player from the nightstand and laying in the middle of the bed. Her sheets are crisp, freshly laundered, almost [[overly well-kept.->p453]]

The two try to position around her methodically, wanting to be close without completely sandwiching her. The gentle feeling of their breaths on her neck is a whole different kind of exciting, but...more relaxing, this time. A pleased smile crosses her face, scrolling through options as the player reads out titles. She pauses, knowing the exact order of [[what's coming next.->p454]]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[AUDIOBOOK: Slime Based Lifeforms- An Anatomical Guide!] Even more of a smile, now. (align:"<==")+(box:"X")[MAES: Will [[this->p455]] do?]

(align:"<==")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#993399)[MAR:] Absolutely.. CHARON: Bring it. MAES: Try not to get [[too->p456]] excited... ]

With the play button pressed, she [[sinks->p457]] into the pillows-

[[-completely at home.->p458]]

''CREDITS'' Vasco "Comorant" Rivera- Charon and Mar writing, illustration work Mortis Velasquez- Maes, Ginger, Ruby, and Smith writing, background asset Vyn- CSS and scripting and a huge thank you to everyone on our (link:"Forums") [(goto-url: 'https://homebrewdeviants.com/forum/')] and (link: "Discord")[(goto-url: 'https://discord.gg/gZVx7Zu')] for the support while publishing this! this project is a huge deal to us after so many years of being in development, and it's finally here! stay tuned for more!!!