CORA
When I gazed down into Brumer's eyes, my own went stark wide. Her voice trembled as she reached up a hand to my cheek, grazing it across my hair, "I'm alright, Cora, fuck…" She looked down at her belly, it was still split, her feet drifting lazily through the air, "It doesn't hurt…"
Serica was on her knees, gripping one of Brumer's legs. She turned to me, stared a bit overlong at my pussy, and said, "I think she's okay… we, split her bond or something? Sorry, I…"
"I know you didn't mean to, Ser," I said, leaning down to kiss Brumer, tasting the char of her lips, "You're sure?"
"It doesn't hurt," she looked down at her legs, toes wiggling across the deep-freeze floor, "Don't know how to bring them back though."
