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“We aren’t supposed to talk to land-people,” Pâté says.
“Right,” Laudna says. “Right. Because they’ll tangle me up again.”
“‘zactly.”
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“And just, you know. I don’t think - I haven’t accessed that part of my brain in like fifty years. So…”
Oh.
Imogen swallows down the bitter taste of loss before it can appear on her face. “It would be strange, I know, to access that.”
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5 times that Imogen tries to tell Laudna how she feels + 1 time she finally gets it right
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Imogen needs a roommate- and stumbles into something else entirely.
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Levels. Skills. Dungeons.
As a nineteen year old living in modern society, these are terms Zoey is aware of. But had she ever expected to experience these videogame abstractions in the literal sense? To struggle through monster-infested realms, earning skills, casting spells, and acquiring rare and magical items?
Obviously not.
And more than the strange environment she finds herself in, Zoey contends with the bizarre reality of her class. Of being summoned by a sensual, perverted goddess who has gleefully bestowed a throbbing length between Zoey’s legs, then sent her off with a single unhelpful instruction: to save the world, and ascend to divinity while doing so.
It’s all a bit much.
But with so many cute girls to lay conquest to, and a new piece of equipment to help her along the way … well, things could be much, much worse.
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10 Jan 2023
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Imogen’s thoughts were still racing. Thoughts of the nightmare that woke her made her stomach churn. Thoughts of her estranged mother even more so. She wouldn’t usually allow herself such fantasies, but Imogen let herself think of Laudna instead. These thoughts were calming, hopeful, and real.
She thought of Laudna’s laugh, and her narrow hands awkwardly reaching towards Heart, not sure how to pet a horse. She thought of her own hand on Laudna’s back, helping her balance as she parted strands of barbed wire. She thought about leaning back on the cold exterior of Laudna’s truck, and the other woman stepping forward to close the gap between them.
Her hand reaches for her phone.
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The world is terrifying- and people even more so- but Imogen finds peace alone, outdoors with the horses.
When a unique stranger stumbles into Imogen's world, she's surprised to find that she's not afraid. Maybe the moments of quiet she hides away for herself could help her new friend, too. Maybe simple joys are meant to be shared.