DENEEL
She's gone… My words echoed within our head. We were standing outside the empty study space where we'd left Serica, "Figures," Ainset's voice came through my lips.
She'd assured me Ser would come running when we left the space. Now she was gone. We'd waited roughly a half hour for her, discussing my memories of her and me, before growing bored and heading out for a stroll across the campus.
It was cute how much fun Ainset was having with skin. She stepped into the space and slammed the door shut behind us, giggling at the act. From what I'd collected, she spent most of her time here in the physical world, unable to interact with her surroundings.
"Well, if she's busy, so are we. Her hands, my hands in her charge, rose to my breasts, yanking down my ribbons and tweaking my nipples. I could still feel every bit of it. "Think we should greet her with a show?" she asked, "If she ever decides to come back."
If you want to play with me, you can.
