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Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters

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Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Dark blue cami tank, black leggings.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Master Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.


Kyle whimpered as Michael began to pound against her, his thrusts hard as she rode out her orgasm. He felt so wonderful, so right as he stretched her and moved against her tiny, needy body. "Master... Master..." she cried out, holding onto him as he clutched her tightly, claiming her thoroughly, striking her g-spot over and over and... "Master... I need to cum again," she pleaded as she felt the burn rise inside. Her clit was aching so badly and she could feel her inner walls spasming, wanting to clamp down about him. It was brutal agony and she loved every minute of it, her face buried against him as all her emotions poured out of her. "Please, Master... please..." she begged, her legs spreading, her juices dripping, her body on fire just for him.
 
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Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Standard Military uniform
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Travis, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

"Oh fuck yeah cum for me again Kyle" ,he groaned out after she pleaded for him to let her cum again. The man had never felt so good in his life and he knew as soon as Kyle came again he was going to release and spill into her. Micheal's body was now covered in sweat and the juices for Kyle's pussy were dripping down his lower body just as much as they were hers he knew they would both need showers after this before going to the festival, that's if Kyle would want to go with him.
 
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Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Dark blue cami tank, black leggings.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Master Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.


Kyle screamed out her release, "I'm cumming, Master! I'm cumming!" Her hips were bucking wildly as her cunt clamped down and pulsed hard. Tears streamed from her eyes and rolled down her cheeks as she came. Never had she come so hard. Her body was literally trembling, her legs quivering as she rode out her orgasm. So desperately she wanted Michael to share the moment with her, to feel what she was feeling, to experience everything that she was in mind, body and soul.
 
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Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Standard Military uniform
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Travis, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

As soon as she came again Micheal's body tensed up and he gripped the bedsheets around Kyle's head as he came hard, he bit his lower lip as he spilled into her, god it was amazing. When he was finished he leaned down and kissed her neck all the way up to her lips before rolling onto his back. His breathing heavy and his body sweating, it had been everything he had thought it would be and he had never been so satisfied in his life. "I....think....we....could use a shower" ,he breathed out as he laid there. "That was amazing".
 
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Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Dark blue cami tank, black leggings.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Master Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.


Kyle glanced over at Michael, panting hard, her body trembling, her legs shaking. She then nodded when he suggested that they take a shower. Her legs were soaked with a mix of sweat and cum, hot and sticky from all that they'd done mere moments ago. Swallowing, she slowly brought her legs together and shifted slightly as she moved to sit up. Once sitting upon the bed's edge, she looked over her shoulder at Michael and smiled at him, her arms wrapping themselves about her body as her eyes stayed fixed upon his.
 
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Name:Travis Seth Ryback
Nickname:Travis, Seth
Attire:Suit
Location:His Quarters
Tagging:Micheal, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088
Travis walked into the sub quarters and made his way up to Francie's room. When he got their he knocked on the door before entering, he smiled when he seen her laying on the bed relaxing. "Well hello there" ,he stated with a smile. "I hope you got some rest I was rather quick" ,he continued.

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Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Standard Military uniform
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Travis, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

Micheal looked to the woman and smiled before sitting up himself, he wrapped his arms around her and kissed the back of her neck before getting up off of the bed. The man didn't really care that he was nude when he opened the door and walked across the hall to the showers, he looked to Kyle and motioned for her to follow before he was fully inside. When he got in he turned the water on and climbed into the shower.
 
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Name: Francesca Harris
Nickname: Francie
Attire: Black evening gown, matching heels.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Travis.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

Francie sat up when Travis entered the room and smiled lit up her face. "Hello," she said softly. "You look wonderful." She blushed a bit after she paid him the compliment and then shifted her position so that she could swivel her legs over the side of the bed. "And thank you, I rested very well." Her smile broadened and she pushed herself up to try and stand.

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Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Naked.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Master Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.


Kyle smiled and let out a tiny sound of contentment when Michael kissed her neck, pressing against him as he held her. When he got up and signaled she follow, she did so without hesitation. She was a modest girl, very shy. And with the scar on her ribs, she was even more self conscious. But with Michael... nothing seemed to matter. He was her world now, her center, her focus. It didn't matter if anyone saw it or stared at it. It just didn't so long as Michael was there. Slowly, she padded out of the room, staying very close to him as she did so.
 
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Name:Travis Seth Ryback
Nickname:Travis, Seth
Attire:Suit
Location:His Quarters
Tagging:Micheal, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088
"Well thank you like I said before you look absolutely beautiful" ,he stated in response to her compliment. When she began to get up he took both of her hands and helped her to her feet, he then looked her over making sure she hadn't wrinkled the dress at all and he was very impressed to see that the woman must've been very careful when she laid down. "Lovely" ,he stated happily. "Shall we head to the Town Square?" ,he asked holding his arm out.

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Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Standard Military uniform
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Travis, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

Micheal pulled Kyle into the shower with him as soon as she got into the room and gave her a smile. "Let's get clean then get dressed" ,he stated as he grabbed the bar of soap and began to run it over his body then hers. He looked into her eyes as he lathered her up, "So I was wondering if you would be interested in coming to the festival with me I would like you to be by my side for good if you'll have me" ,he told her.
 
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Name: Francesca Harris
Nickname: Francie
Attire: Black evening gown, matching heels.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Travis.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

Francie smiled, still not used to so many compliments, but finding she rather liked receiving them. "Thank you so much," she said. "And yes, I'm ready to go," she added. Stepping closer, she took Travis' arm and looked up at him, ready to head to the festival and happy to be escorted by him.

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Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Naked.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Master Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.


Kyle nodded and closed her eyes for a moment as Michael lathered up her body with the soap. When she opened them and looked up into his eyes, so much emotion filled her up she didn't know how to express it all. He asked her if she'd go to the festival with him, if she'd stay by his side. His. Her eyes began to tear up, her heart racing, pounding beneath her breast. She blinked several times as the tears rolled down her cheeks, mixing with the spray of the water. "I'm already yours, Master," she said. "Unless you wish to dismiss me..." Her voice went soft and she looked at the floor, her heart pounding even harder than before. When she looked back up into his eyes, she felt her breath catch and she knew in that moment that everything in her life had suddenly changed.
 
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Name:Travis Seth Ryback
Nickname:Travis, Seth
Attire:Suit
Location:His Quarters
Tagging:Micheal, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088
"You're welcome" ,Travis stated in response to her. When she took his arm he smiled and led her out of the room and then out of the building and towards the town square. He was excited for her to be able to meet everyone and get to know the people in the town and he just knew she would get along with everyone greatly.

(Exits To Town Square)

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Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Military Uniform
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Travis, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

Even though they were wet Micheal could tell Kyle was crying, he knew it was because of all the emotions she was feeling all at once and he couldn't blame her for crying. When she mentioned him dismissing her he looked her straight in the eyes, "I have no intentions of dismissing you not now, not ever in fact I intend to bring you back to my quarters after the festival is over, you are mine now and I am going to take care of you" ,he told her. After Micheal was finished washing up he stepped out of the shower and dried off before making his way back to the room to get dressed, when he was finished getting dressed he sat down on the bed and waited for Kyle to finish up.
 
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Name: Francesca Harris
Nickname: Francie
Attire: Black evening gown, matching heels.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Travis.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.

Francie followed Travis and smiled as he led her out of her room and through the building to the Town Square where the festival would be held. She was nervous, but somehow she knew she'd have a good time.

(Exits to the Town Square)

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Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Naked.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Master Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.


Kyle looked up at Michael when he told her he planned keeping her, that he was going to take her back to his quarters after the festival was over. It was so surreal, almost a dream that he'd chosen her. Her! Of all the submissives he could have, he wanted her. She gave him a nod followed by a watery smile. When they finished their shower, she followed him out, drying off and then walking back to the room they'd just been in earlier. Standing there, she looked up at him and bit down on her lip, her eyes pools filled with questions. But the one at the forefront... she wanted to ask him if he'd like her to wear anything special to the festival.
 
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Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Military Uniform
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Travis, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

Micheal got up from his chair as Kyle walked into the room then made his way over to the closet and grabbed a dress that was blue, the same kind of blue his uniform was. "I think we should match tonight let everyone know that we're now together and that you're mine" ,he stated as he laid the dress down on the bed. "I would also like you to wear this" ,he stated as he pulled a pendant from his pocket. It was his form of a collar, it had his initials on the back and he carried it around just in case he happened to find a sub worthy of him and now that he had he wanted her to wear the necklace.
 
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Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Blue evening gown, matching heels, pendant.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Master Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.


Kyle nodded and took the dress. She looked at it for a moment and then smiled, her hands touching the exquisite fabric, taking in the feel. She then began to dress herself. Once fully dressed, she looked over at Michael, hoping he was pleased with how she looked. The dress felt nice against her skin and for once she actually felt... beautiful. When he took out the pendant, she felt a lump form in her throat and her heart literally skipped a beat. He was collaring her. Her. There were no words for the moment. None. Again, she nodded and then walked over to him, her hands moving to lift up her hair so that he could place the necklace about her neck.
 
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Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Military Uniform
Location:Uncollared Sub/Slave Sleeping Quarters
Tagging:Travis, Francie
Day/Time:Afternoon June 7, 2088

When Kyle came over to him and lifted her hair he put the necklace on her then wrapped his arms around her waist, "You're mine now forever and I promise you that you will never be taken advantage of ever again, I'm your master and I will protect you and take care of you the way you should be taken care of" ,he whispered into her ear. "Let's get going Kyle it's time to start new, let's have some fun" ,he continued before taking her hand.

(Exits to Town Square)
 
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Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Blue evening gown, matching heels, pendant.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Master Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Afternoon.


Kyle pressed against Michael as he held her close, her body already responding to his touch, to the closeness. She most definitely was his. And in more ways than one. Glancing over her shoulder, she looked up at him and nodded, giving him a smile. When he took her hand, she followed him without question, knowing that they'd be attending the festival together as Master and slave.

(Exits to the Town Square)
 
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Name:Crystal bynes
Nickname:Chris
Attire:A faded pink tank top with faded black jeans and black sneakers with holes in them.
Location:uncollared sub/slave sleeping quarters
Tagging:anyone
Day/Time:afternoon june 7th 2088
She ran up to her room and changed out of her pjs into an old faded plaid skirt with a black tank top and took out her heels and some super glue and glued the heels back on. she then put them on after the glue dryed and brushed out her hair and put on what little makeup she had . she took a look herself in the mirror and let out a sigh then headed out to the town square.
(exit to the town square)
 
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Name: Tegan Sorrell
Nickname:
Attire: Emerald green evening gown, matching heels.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Quarters.
Tagging: Anyone; James.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Early evening.


Tegan definitely felt better when the crowd thinned and the sounds lessened. She'd needed to get out of there even if a small part of her had wanted to stay and mingle a little. She just couldn't do it yet. Not with so many people and under the conditions that were. It struck too many chords and hit upon memories that made her nervous and jittery. It was just hard to know who you could trust. She'd thought she could trust the people she'd been traveling with, but... Her face twisted as she remembered how his hands had felt as he'd grabbed at her, pulling at her clothes and forcing her legs apart. His hand had covered her mouth until he'd managed to stuff it full with god only knew what. He'd been strong and powerful and he'd have succeeded...

Blinking, Tegan glanced over at James. "Th-thanks," she said softly. "I appreciate you walking me here." And she meant it. Every word. She then wrapped her arms about herself as she approached the stairs and walked up them, her hand reaching for the knob when she was finally standing directly in front of the door.
 
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Name: Carson Eritz
Attire: Mechanic Jumpsuit
Location: Nathalie's Quarters
Tagging: Nathalie
Day/Time: Early Evening, June 7, 2088


Carson had led most of the way to the sub quarters but when they had arrived there, he let her lead him over to her quarters. the place always looked nice and was kept clean. He figured it was kept clean just as a further advertisement to the dominants such as himself that visited there. Something along the lines of demonstrated that they can keep a place clean even one as large as this one. Carson laughed under his breath. His shop was only like four rooms of this place combined but he could nearly beat that no sub could get it completely clean on her best day. Not to say that his shop was a pig sty, it was just more tidy than it was clean because oil and grease were a pain to get clean. All the work that he did or needed to do took precedent over a spotless shop.

"Do you like living here?" he asked her as he walked slightly behind her, allowing her to lead him to her room in this mansion of a place. The thought of mansions made him wonder if he could setup some kind of security system for the girls to give them extra protection at night from animals or if there ever was a man with bad ideas. Locks on the doors were one thing, a kind of passcode lock to the building that only very few people know would be another.
 
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Name: Nathalie Bates
Nickname: Nat, Natty, Thalie
Attire: Pale pink evening gown, matching heels.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Anyone; Carson.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Night.


Nathalie had been touched by Carson's kind gesture of offering her a coat as he escorted her back to the subs' quarters. He was the first one to do such a thing and it made her feel a bit special that he'd thought to do something like that. Then again, little things tended to go a long way in her eyes. Perhaps it was why she felt the need to thank him, to make sure he knew he was appreciated.

Once inside the building, Nathalie then showed Carson the way to where she resided. She kept her room very neat, but not to the point where it came off as 'sterile' or 'uncomfortable' as it still had an air of 'lived in' and 'cozy'. She hoped that it was to his liking. Immediately went to her closet and began rummaging through the clothes until she found what she was looking for--jeans and a t-shirt along with a hoodie.

"Do I like living here?" Nathalie asked, rhetorically, a smile on her lips. "Well, I like the town," she said looking at the ground, her cheeks starting to turn a bit red. "As for my quarters...?" her voice trailed. "I like it very much." She nodded. "It's very comfortable and everyone is very nice." And she meant it. Though one day she hoped to find someone she connected with who wanted her in return. Someone who wanted her to live with him in his quarters, to be his, collared and all that it entailed. She knew she had much to learn too and she wanted that someone to want to teach her, care for her... Blushing, she looked up at him. "I feel rather lucky to be able to live in such a nice place. We're all rather fortunate."
 
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Name: Carson Eritz
Attire: Mechanic Jumpsuit
Location: Nathalie's Quarters
Tagging: Nathalie
Day/Time: Early Evening, June 7, 2088



"The town is nice and run well." Carson said as he stood in the small hallway by the door that lead into her room with him leaning with his back to the wall not looking her direction. Respect for her privacy of her place and of her should she change there. The little tones in her voice told him more than seeing her face would have done. Lots of times he had been under a car with someone talking to him as he worked so he was very used to reading meaning through a voice.

"I am sure that you desire to leaves these quarters and I do understand that desire but my original question was actually one of utility. I have been wondering if any of the buildings are in need of improvements where it be security, AC, or even more stable electricity." Carson was not trying to shut her down but he did want the proper answer to his original question even though he did enjoy the alternate one. Something that showed in the huge smile that was on his face as he stood there next to the wall continuing to look at the wall across from him and nowhere else.
 
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Name: Nathalie Bates
Nickname: Nat, Natty, Thalie
Attire: Dark blue skinny jeans, pale pink t-shirt, gray hoodie, sneakers.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Anyone; Carson.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Night.


Nathalie began to change out of her clothes from the festival, taking great care not to overly rumple or ruin the dress in any way. Once dressed in her more casual attire, she hung the dress up and carefully smoothed it out, placing it in the closet so that she could tend to it later to make sure that it was cleaned. She then placed her heels in the closet and put on pair of sneakers in their place.

As Nathalie began tying her sneakers, sitting down on the edge of her bed to do so, she suddenly bit down on her lip. A wave of nervousness suddenly washed over her and she perked up her head. She saw that Carson was still standing in the hallway near her door, his face looking away rather than toward her. Had he really read her that well? Swallowing and then licking her lips, she brought a hand up to her hair and nervously ran her fingers through it until her eyes found the brush resting upon the table across the way. She then quickly stood up and walked over to retrieve it and begin brushing at her hair.

"I, well, I," Nathalie began, stumbling over her words just a bit as she spoke. "Well, yes I do. I apologize." She then took a deep breath, her hands still furiously working the brush through her dark tresses. "But I do like it here," she then stated. "Though I can't help but see how some of the others are and it makes me wonder at times." She paused, the brush still working its way through long locks of brown. "I know some of the women here have been abused and worse before getting here. Like Tegan." A shiver ran along her spine just then. "I admit knowing such things makes me scared at times since you never truly know who is capable of such things. So maybe better locks or something like that would be nice, make us feel safer."

Nathalie hoped her answer to Carson was more to his liking this time. She definitely felt embarrassed that her first answer hadn't been. When she finished brushing her hair, she hesitantly placed the brush back down on the table with a thud. She then looked at herself in the mirror for a moment and let out a tiny sigh. She then glanced over at Carson standing in the hallway and began to approach him.

"Anyhow, I'm ready to go help you with your project," she said softly, her eyes fixed on the floor.
 
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Name: Carson Eritz
Attire: Mechanic Jumpsuit
Location: Nathalie's Quarters
Tagging: Nathalie
Day/Time: Early Evening, June 7, 2088


"Security is a thing that I can work on. And dear, you never know if an interaction or two could get you out of this place." Carson spoke with a bit of a grin as he looked towards her holding the door open for her to head out into the hall. It was in this little moment that Carson took a second or two to look at the girl's room. Cozy and neat but not sterile like a clean room. Seeing it like that made him smile as she would be a good girl to help in a mechanic's shop since she realized things did not need to be cleaned to death. Rough fingers touched along his scraggly chin as he got a couple of ides in his head. Most of all, a girl like her could keep his shop clean for the most part if she was employed there on a daily basis. Like the project that he was working on tonight there were several things that could be done much easier if done with the help of someone that had smaller hands.

Carson was not the type to just assume or even try to jump into a relationship. This was going to be purely a employer-employee thing if she took him up on the offer that he was preparing in his head. If things developed then they did, it was best not to rush in his opinion especially considering the bloody image of his last girlfriend that was still sort of etched in his mind. The hand that rubbed at his chin moved up and over his head, massaging along the top and back before coming to rest at his side.

"I am glad you are not a girl that is not OCD. I have met one or two around here that I know I would not be able to ask them to help. By the way, do you have a job or something like that? If not I am looking for a shop assistant." Carson closed the door behind them to allow her to lock the door to her room. After she was done, she would get the offer of his arm so that he could escort her back to his shop.

(Back to Town Square)
 
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Name: Nathalie Bates
Nickname: Nat, Natty, Thalie
Attire: Dark blue skinny jeans, pale pink t-shirt, gray hoodie, sneakers.
Location: Uncollared sub/slave Sleeping Quarters.
Tagging: Anyone; Carson.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Night.


Nathalie felt her cheeks burn a bit when Carson mentioned how she could possibly leave the subs' quarters depending on if she, more or less, played her cards right. This was something she knew all too well. She'd seen others come and go--some quickly, while others she'd learned had been there for quite some time before leaving. She, herself, knew she wouldn't be going until the connection she found was 'right'. Witnessing what had happened to Kyle and then the punishment in the square that had been given to Brian as a result of it all had been enough to seal her thoughts there. Of course, she'd already thought that way. But seeing the after affects of two people nearly destroyed... that was just something she didn't want to go through. Ever. Though she did still desire very deeply to find that connection and hoped with all her heart she'd find it.

Her eyes still fixed to the floor, Nathalie closed the door to her room and then followed Carson as he led her back to his shop back near the square. "Better security would be appreciated, thank you," she said softly, her lips turned up into a smile. She appreciated the man's kindness and concern for all the submissives in the town. For her, it really spoke volumes of the sort of character he was and why she was glad she was getting to know him better. It also made her feel good that he'd chosen her to help him on this special project. "And no. I don't have a job other than to help maintain the subs' quarters when I can. Though I am still relatively new to the place," she added. "But I wouldn't mind a job in your shop if you need the help. That is, if you think I'd be all right for it." She bit down on her lip after she spoke for a moment. Raising her head, she then looked over at him. "I mean, I should like that very much. Thank you. I hope I'm able to help out as needed," she said with a smile. "I'll definitely try my best."

Nathalie felt a bit light that Carson had offered her such a job. She wasn't sure how well she'd do since she had no experience at such a job, but she knew she'd try her best. She'd always been a quick learner and the fact that he seemed to think she could do it made her feel good about herself. It wasn't often she felt that way, especially after the events that had come to pass with the asteroid. Losing one's parents and nearly dying definitely put a dent her outlook as of late. But this definitely brightened her spirits and she knew it would give her something to look forward to each day.

(Exits to the Town Square)
 
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