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Illuga is only half paying attention to the conversation around her. It's not that she wishes to be impolite, she's happy to chat with the rest of the team, but rather that a different conversation happening is impossible for her to ignore.
"Nothing like a bit of indulgence after a busy day on the road." Flins's voice. She's tending to the bar at the moment, wiping down a glass absentmindedly as she speaks. Illuga imagines she means a glass of Fire-Water, after all that is her drink of ch–"Sweet and creamy ought to hit just right."
...What?
"Something sweet, huh?" Varka says, amusement clear through her gruff voice. "Hey, how about mixing in that juice we had last time?"
Illuga clenches her mug a bit tighter, taking another deep breath. Think about the Wild Hunt, think about being stuck in a strategy meeting, think about—
"Now that's what I call "hitting the sweet spot.""
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tldr: Illuga overhears the conversation from that one Varka anecdote and gets a little jealous. When she gets home later, she finds Flins waiting for her in lingerie. Cue lesbian sex.
Series
- Part 1 of fem illuflins....