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[willing_sheath]

[A standard pre-recorded message starts:]

Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system. [There are a few long moments of dead silence before someone draws a breath speaks in a stiff, uncomfortable tone:] Himura Tomoe... [and another long few seconds of silence where she apparently didn't realize how to stop the recording.] is not available. At the tone, please record your message. When you have finished recording, you may hang up or press one for more options. To leave a callback number, press five.

[BEEP]



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Comments

[willing_sheath]

[B'zuh?]

Hannibal as in Doctor Lecter? I did not know he was your Dominant.

[She didn't know they knew each other. Derp.]


[Ironically for her, she feels more exposed in pants than skirts, even shorter skirts, because the shape of her legs are visible all the way to her groin in pants.]

[unphase]

Yes, one and the same. I made friends with him early in my stay here and he's always been a wonderful, supportive friend. I trust him, so I trusted him to take care of me.

[she's not the only one. she prefers skirts or dresses, with or without corsets]

[willing_sheath]

I see. I never would have thought. I am glad that you have him to rely on.

[But then, Tinya was a social butterfly, it should really surprise her. It felt odd to know her doctor was her friend's Dominant...]

[unphase]

So am I. I knew I was safe in the apartment and the Center because they were gifts from Jo, but I didn't want to delay finding a new dominant a single day. I didn't want the uncertainty.

[she was, but she had an inner core of people she trusted without question, Tomoe being among the most highly trusted]