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May: -looking between the two like omigosh- Sasha: fuck it if I am too be in this for further centuries there is no harm yes? I like you both, so who not. May: me? Sasha: wouldn’t have let you do that had i not yes? May: oh shit uh uh well okay let’s talk cause yeah but also devotion.
They do, May needs time to think; not that she doesn’t like Sasha, but just needs time. One thing at a time, tho, and that thing is Ioan and Sasha right now.
Complex boundaries to come, but for now May teaches Ioan how to properly scruff
+Yet again make bed wider so that Ioan and May + Aurel and Sasha can cozy up.
Story
Finding the appropriate balance between pleasantly and unpleasantly drunk was a skill that one had to practice, Ioan had long known. Ey’d only had the chance to experience drunkenness one time before ey’d uploaded, so ey had little to compare the experience to other than the occasional exploration or socially obligatory drink before meeting the Odists.