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In the morning, Clara had come in to wake Anna up. Enough time to feed her and change her clothes and pull up if necessary. Gathering up a handful of supplies in a bag. Talking with Anna about random nothings just to make sure she kept her daughter's mind engaged. "Weather is nice, sweetie. The sun is in the sky, and it's pretty cool outside. If the hospital wasn't so far, it would be a nice walk." Her little girl protesting a little, but Clara had plenty of practice working through that. Gathering Cole up as well and taking them both. Not bringing the sitter in since she had to be home for Anna anyway.

Setting them both in the back seat, Anna was placed in a car seat. It used to be Cole's, so it was a dark blue one. Still, it served its purpose well. The trip Cole kept playing with Anna on the trip. Trying to point out things on the road or using a toy to keep her attention. After a short time, though, they did arrive at the doctor. Walking in with Anna in hand and Cole holding her other. Letting Cole handle her just long enough to fill out the paperwork and after another period of waiting in the over-air-freshened waiting area, they were finally brought back.

A nurse had taken them back and did the normal preliminary checkups. Gathering information on any changes, good or bad. Clara explained that Anna seemed more active and responsive. Even using words she hadn't before. The nurse looking impressed, smiling happily. Finally done with her checkups, she grabbed the documents again. "Okay. Dr. Stafford will be in to see you shortly." Stepping out the door and softly closing it behind her.

Thankfully, the wait was shorter than the others as a knock came on the door. Dr. Stafford came in and said hello. He had dealt with them up until the emergency treatments. Honestly, one of the most surprised at her sudden recovery, but was glad she was doing well. Initial pleasantries were exchanged as he started checking her throat and ears. Catching Cole speaking to his mother. "Mom... I gotta go potty."

Clara looked over at him. "Oh, dear. I thought you said you were fine."

"S-sorry." A pout on his face as he twitched. "I can hold it."

Clara was looking worried, but Dr. Stafford spoke up. "Go on, Mrs. Young. Between Cole and Anna here, we have seen you enough to know what's going on. Besides, we might be here a while. Just want to make sure everything is okay." Letting the word everything ring out longer than normal, like some doctors tend to do. Clara thanked him and dragged Cole gently by the hand. Waving to the two as he thanked the doctor himself. "So. I heard you are more talkative, Anna. Wanna chat with me?" His voice gentle, used to dealing with children.

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Anna was a little grouchy when she first woke up, but not horribly so. The little girl was just tired and wasn't an early riser hadn't been a morning person back in her old body either. She ate her breakfast and let her mom change her without too much fussing. When her mom kept talking, she listened but didn't speak much, saving her voice and occasionally muttering ''mama'' and frowning when she mentioned going outside. Anna felt constrained in the car seat, but that was the point of it, after all, as she wiggled around eventually noticing Cole. She stared at him as he pointed out things she already knew, but she allowed him to amuse her with the toy for a bit, her mind turning towards the visit and wondering how it would go. Anna meeped when she was scooped up by her mother and carried inside. Cole watched her for a bit while they did paperwork.

Anna kept trying to peek at the paperwork but was too small and had to wait frustratingly till the nurse called them back. Anna fidgeted in her grasp and seat as she waited, hearing the nurse say, "Dr. Stafford" gave her pause. _Rob? Freaking Rob is my doctor? HA! Well, I suppose that's good._ She'd been friends with Rob before the incident. She could trust him and he was a decent doctor too. They had shared a few interests with one another when they hung out. She just needed to get the chance to talk to him alone.

Anna opened her mouth and let him give her the generic once-over, swinging her legs back and forth restlessly. When Cole mentioned he needed to pee, Anna smiled brightly thinking, _Perfect!_ and she couldn't wait for them both to exit the room. Anna watched them as she waited for the door to close.

When Dr. Stafford turned to her and used that sweet kid-friendly voice, she rolled her eyes at him openly. Anna took a deep breath, "Cut the crap, Rob. Listen, shut up, and listen. I'm Julian... kind of? I think I assimilated Anna's mind when I came over." Holding a finger at him, "I have no idea how, or why, but I'm now in this girl's body." She explained in her sweet little voice, sounding quite off with the words that were being said. Anna huffed, "already heard about my death... that kind of sucks." Noticing that he was staring at her, she frowned, "stop staring at me like that, you dick." Her foot nearly kicking him as she spoke, the little girl letting him process this as she grumbled. Figuring that Rob would be a little skeptical, she grinned, "if you don't believe me, I guess we can chat about that time you let fat Karen from accounting suck you off at the Christmas party last year." Something the doctor was rather ashamed of and had only told a few people, including Julian. Anna sighed and said, "so, mind filling me in a little? What was wrong with Anna? Er... me? Er... you know what I mean?" Waving her hand about and brushing a few hairs out of her face. What he said did explain a lot, considering Anna was supposed to be brain dead two days ago before the strange recovery.

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Dr. Stafford, or Robert, was taken aback. It was like after the family left the girl changed completely. Even more confusing, she claimed to be his deceased friend. The little girl acting very similar as he just stared shocked. The whole thing felt off, and he glanced around as if someone had set up some elaborate prank. Then the girl spoke about something that was practically forbidden to talk about. "I swear that's why I don't get drunk. Seriously. Alcohol is bad." Leaning back and practically slapping his forehead. "Well, either it is, or the cameraman is about to walk and say, 'Got ya!'"

"Well. The family came in. She was suddenly having motor problems. Her crawling had more tumbles than when she was trying to walk. Her speech dulled, and things she originally had no problem saying had become increasingly difficult. Things got out of my field, so I recommended her to neurology." A sad look on his face. "So I tried to keep track, and her brain was shutting down. They honestly expected her to fall into a coma rather than recover. Still, suddenly the explosion happened, and she had a spike in mental activity. Far larger than normal was recorded. I guess that would have been you jumping in. Somehow." Robert rubbed his temple. "This feels like it's outside science, Ju... Anna? So all I can do is help who you are now. Hehe. Heck, it might even be a boon for you." A smug look on his face. "Still. I don't envy having to go back to school."

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Anna smiled when Rob reacted like that but did indeed believe her. She shrugged and shook her head "Sorry, no prank" she said in that sweet little girl voice as she glanced towards the door. They didn't have a ton of time.

Anna listened intently to Rob explaining Anna's situation "oh, that's awful. Well, it also explains a few things. Anna's motor functions are kinda all over the place, but if she hadn't been using them much for a month or so, that makes sense" as she opened and closed her little hand a few times. Anna looked at him and nodded "yeah, I don't get how it happened either. All I remember is the explosion, and then feeling a slight tug towards something, then I woke up in a crib. It's also not easy to talk if I get flustered, upset, or surprised. I start talking funny unless I use simple words, so my vocabulary is a bit limited" she blushed and huffed cutely when she messed up a few words. She hummed a little to try and relax her vocal cords, and it sounded rather cute waiting and swallowing before talking again.

Anna fidgeted and was thinking hard "Hey Rob, I know this treatment can't have been cheap, right? Would you mind doing me a favor? The explosion was in the lab area, not my office. In my bottom left desk drawer is a small checkbook. There's one or two in the back that are presigned, and you know I don't have much family or anything for my money to go to. And we only have a few days before they put a stop on my account." She stared at him. "Mind going and grabbing them? Then making a big withdrawal. I think my balance was around 30k, so anything under that, maybe 25, to help pay 'my' medical bills" it was a rather nice thing to do. Julian had a decent soft side when he'd been alive, and it was good to see that side still kicking.

When Robert mentioned it might be a boon for him, he frowned "a boon?" and looked confused for a moment. But then it seemed to click in his mind. Julian was now Anna, an adorable two-year-old girl. On a 1 to 10 scale, he'd consider her an 8 on her worst day, with all the memories of his old life. He was a pervert's wet dream. Anna's cheeks slowly turned red as she blushed "erm, well, I guess it's not the worst thing" she muttered shyly. "Better than being dead and the family is really nice. I don't think I have the heart to tell them about all this, ya know" she sighed softly. Anna felt a lot better after talking about it though. "I would appreciate the help though, and just having someone to talk to about this is nice" she winced. "Yeah, school is gonna be really boring, but also maybe a bit fun. Been a while since I got to play all day with no real responsibilities, ya know" grinning at Rob.

A more playful look crossed her face after looking down and reading her chart. "So, full body checkup? Such a naughty doctor." Teasing him just like he had when they were friends, they had sort of similar tastes, but Rob wasn't as big on them as Julian had been. But he got to see more as a doctor than Julian had. Seeing she was also getting a shot, she frowned a little. "I better get a lollipop for that shot" she said sticking out her tongue and giggling. Talking to Rob definitely helped calm her down. Maybe she could enjoy her new life. It did come with a lot of perks, as naughty stuff was concerned. Deciding to tease him just a bit more, she gave him puppy dog eyes and sweetly slurred, "Doctow Wob, do I gotta be naked...? hehehe, just fucking with you, man, sorry. But talking to you has made me feel a lot better" she told him honestly.

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Rob stifled a chuckle as Anna tried to talk, and a few of her words started to flub. "I see. Well, I guess it's the best case scenario. You get to live, and Anna gets to live through you, I guess. At the very least, their parents get to keep their daughter." Looking a little surprised as he brought up paying for Anna's, or technically his own, bills. "Well, I guess that wouldn't be contested if it was pre-signed. I can do that and say it was anonymously donated so the parents don't question it too much." Jotting down a set of letters on the paper to remind himself.

Watching the realization come over the little one's eyes. "Yeah, I agree. Telling them probably isn't the best idea. Heck, who knows? Maybe you will adopt the persona more than you think. Still, I am technically your doctor, so you will have to deal with me for quite a few years." Smiling at his friend, despite the oddity of the situation. Giving Anna a stern look. "Well, yeah. Can't overlook anything after such a strange case." Taking on a more professional tone when medical stuff was brought up. "You are so going to milk this, aren't you?" Rob sighed as he made the comment after the shots. Finally, his friend does a bunch of embarrassing baby talk, finally drawing a blush from the man. "Jeez. I can't even say you are precocious." Laughing when he makes the joke. "Well, when Clara gets back, we can go from there." Thinking for just a moment. "Well, before they get back. Let me run something by you. I could... convince them to let us surgically break your hymen. Saying something about preventing infection and all that noise." Letting out a sigh. "I can't believe I am even suggesting that. It's not like you are going to just play with that boy as you please. Ignore that last idea." Waving his hand dismissively.

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Anna smiled and said, "You can also write a smaller check to yourself and maybe split it with me later. It'd be nice to have some shopping scratch later on." Anna fidgeted when he mentioned adopting the persona and nodded "I noticed my behavior changed a little, but nothing major."

Anna peered at him and giggled "of course I'm going to milk this," she said grinning "would you if you were in my situation? On the plus side, I trust you, and you being my doctor is rather lucky since you can monitor this rather odd situation. Maybe in a few years, write about it in a medical journal."

Anna perked up when he mentioned the hymen removal and blushed noticeably. Thinking about it for a minute before she nodded "yes, can we do that, please? I'm not saying I'll do anything right now, but Cole is cute and a sweetie... and I would like to keep the option open." Deciding to tease him again, she spread her legs a little and used her cute voice "Do you wanna see my little kitty, Dr. Wob?" Giggling as she watched him blush, he said "it's quite a cute little slit." Remembering the bath, he said "oh, um, this body is really sensitive. I noticed that when mom did errands, Clara bathed me." Clearly a bit embarrassed telling him that but it was likely important for Rob to know.

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"Understood. I think it's fine keeping the savings set aside for you then. It isn't like I am hurting for money." Speaking aloud about the check. Wondering how much Julian is going to change. Listening to the little girl talk and still finding it pretty surreal. "Heh. A medical journal of one in a million situations that probably can't be recreated. Well, let's hope some interesting things happen over time that can be used." Still, it wasn't a bad idea. "Though we will see how this plays out, I guess."

Then he saw it, the little glint in her eyes. Knowing his joke was suddenly a very serious thing. Even worse, the girl on the table spread her legs wide, causing her long skirt to even flip up enough to reveal her pull-up. Though the whole situation just made it a little weird. Her dirty baby talk causing his blush to return. "Jeez, Julian." Then she continued on about the sensitivity. Instantly dragging him back to a more serious topic. "Well, that could be a side effect, maybe. Though you wouldn't be the first child in history to be sensitive. Maybe Anna already was. Though Clara never mentioned anything." Jotting down a few more notes. "Weird to expect a pretty accurate procedure from a two-year-old."

Not a moment after he mumbled that last bit did a knock come from the door. Dr. Stafford stood and opened it to see Clara and Cole had returned. "Sorry for the delay, doctor. Was Anna well behaved?"

"Of course. Everything seems fine so far, but I want to run a few things by you. The situation makes little sense to me, and I figured I could do a full checkup while we got her shots squared away. Mostly, I want to make sure most of her motor functions have returned properly as well as her nervous system acting appropriately. Otherwise, after that, and the shots, we should mostly be done." Rob tinkered with his pen a moment. "Other than that, if you would like, we can also perform another procedure while we have all of these going on. Though you have all the rights to refuse. We can actually go ahead and safely cut away Anna's hymen. With how often girls break them during sports and play nowadays, it actually has more benefits. No random tear that causes intense pain. Lowers the chance of infection. On top of that, with it under our control, the procedure is actually less painful than shots and just a simple process." Hoping the explanation wouldn't offend Clara in any way.

Clara looked a little taken aback at first, but as the doctor explained, she began to relax. "That does make sense. We did plenty of research about that when Cole was born. Why we didn't get him circumcised because there was no proof behind infection, but preventing her from hurting sounds wonderful." Putting her hands together happily and with a gentle demeanor. "Then I trust you to do this, Doctor Stafford. If there are no complications."

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Anna smiled and said, "Well, aside from the sensitivity, my motor skills suck, and my stamina is terrible, but that might just be because I'm two, and... " She was about to speak some more when there was a knock at the door. She stopped and then smiled when her mom came back with Cole, feeling happy to see her.

Anna waved "hi, mama! Mama! Doctow... Doctow... Ducktor!" she pointed cutely at Rob as she spoke. Anna quieted down and let them talk, looking down at Cole and sticking her tongue out cutely at him. "Hehe, tiny Cole," she said since she was up on the table and he was not. She did a pretty good job pretending to be confused. "Shots?" and let out a cute whimper and pouted. Anna was fine with shots, though; she would see how her body reacted to it. She was a bit worried about the hymen hurting when it was removed, but it was necessary if she wanted to try anything later.

Anna smiled a little when Clara accepted Rob's explanation, and then she waited for him to examine her. When he pulled out the stethoscope, she pulled the front of her shirt up all the way, exposing her pale chest and two tiny pink nipples to the room. She let out a small yelp when it touched her skin because it was cold and frowned, "Cold!" squirming and huffing for a second as she looked over at her mother, who was smiling and giggling a little. She let him take her temperature using the tongue thermometer. Letting him roll her sleeve up as he got the shot ready, swabbing her with the numbing wipe. Anna still flinched when she was given the shot, and he gave her a fitting pink band-aid with hearts on it as she whined, "Ow, ouchy!" brushing some hair out of her face. Her reflexes seemed pretty good, though, when he rubbed her sides; she giggled and squeaked without meaning to, she was quite ticklish, apparently, and blushed, "Tickles." Her other basic attributes were just fine. After a few minutes, it was time to get ready for the more serious part of the exam.

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Cole smiled brightly as his sister stuck her tongue out at him. Sticking his out in return just for a moment. A look of worry crossed his face when shots were mentioned. He didn't like them and he was a little worried for his sister.

When the conversation was over, Dr. Stafford started his examination. He was amused at how quickly he shifted back to a more childlike demeanor. Pulling out his stethoscope and checking her breathing. Smiling as Clara giggled at Anna's reaction to the cold metal. "Well, breathing and heartbeat are fine." Getting out the thermometer to check her temperature next. "Temperature is fine. So let's get the shot out of the way." Pulling out a needle and syringe. "Okay, this will only sting for a second." Holding her arm gently before pricking her with the needle and injecting her medicine. Right after, he added a cute band-aid. "Yep. They always hurt a little." Reaching over for two lollipops. Handing one to Anna and one to Cole. "There you two go. It's no fun watching your sister get them either, I bet." Cole looked up happily to his mom, who just gently nodded. Finally, checking reflexes, Rob smiled happily. "Well, whatever was wrong seems to be fine on the nervous system. Reaction times are all above par now. Almost like she is more sensitive than she was. Even ticklish now."

With the majority of the exam done, it was time to move on to the bottom of the situation. Undoing her pull-up and looking around. Checking seriously for any signs of infection or damage. "Well, she is definitely cleaned well. Proper parenting is always a pleasure to see. Okay, sweetie. Gonna have to touch your privates, and I am sure you know not to let people do this normally." Reaching down and opening her lips gently to check for any other infection. The only thing out of place was that they were a little more red than they needed to be, but nothing out of expectations. "Okay. If you are ready, then we can get the hymen taken care of." Pulling out a tiny speculum and making sure to grab a weird tiny set of scissors. "If you thought the stethoscope was cold. This might surprise you." Putting the tip just barely on her little lips before spreading it open with one hand in order to find her hole. Slowly pushing it inside and stopping at the first signs of the hymen's resistance. "Cold huh? Now it might feel a little tight." Slowly opening the tool, spreading her just enough for the tiny scissors to be able to get in with enough space to see. Spreading the little girl's lips a little too much. With deft fingers, she would feel a very minor pull that might have stung just a bit, but soon Robert was pulling back out of her little hole. "There we go. Amazing what happens when the hymen is normally dealt with." Moving on, Dr. Stafford checked for any rashes on her rear before finishing up the examination.

"Well, that should be about it. I would say have her come in for her regular checkups, and then I would like to monitor the situation a bit more, so I may schedule more between. I want to make sure her brain is functioning properly over time. I highly doubt there is a chance at relapse, but it never hurts to be safe." Smiling at the family as he dressed little Anna.

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Anna happily took her candy and then set it next to her as she let him continue to check her over, giving him a small glare for tickling her. Anna hadn't thought about the next part, letting out a surprised meep when he removed her skirt and undid her pull-ups. Anna blushed as he spread her legs and looked her lovely little pussy over, making her squirm. When he parted her lips, he'd hear her softly gasp and her legs tense slightly.

Anna decided to cutely play dumb about the comment regarding people touching her "Touch?" Anna had not really thought about how he would be removing her hymen and when she saw the speculum, recognizing what it was, her eyes widened. Anna watched him move it closer "Oh... shIIIIIIIeeeeeee! EEP!" she squealed out when the cold metal touched the inside of her labia, making her involuntarily kick and whine cutely. Anna trembled as he spread her open, making her groan and shudder from the stimulation, her body getting goosebumps as she whimpered and pouted "COLD!" she said yelling a little and looking over at her mom and brother.

Anna yelped when he pushed the tool inside and spread her extremely tight little pussy open enough to peer at her untouched hymen. Anna made a confused face as he used the scissors to cut away the little barrier. She winced and frowned "Oww!" giving a cute little hiss as she felt the slight stinging. Once he pulled out, she peered down and gave her pussy a few rubs while Rob checked her lovely little ass.

Anna fidgeted but let him redo her pull-ups and slip the skirt back on, not making it terribly easy for him to redress her but not giving him a lot of trouble either. Picking up her lollipop, as she gave a little huff, and after managing to undo the wrapper, stuck it in her mouth. Anna was pleased it had gone well, but she knew damn well he could have warmed up that speculum before putting it inside her. Anna waited for her mom to scoop her up and finish chatting with Doctor Rob. Her pussy felt a bit tender, and Anna was sure Rob had noticed how sensitive she was down there as well, but they'd likely chat about that next time. She waved cutely at Rob as they left, giving him a small wink when Cole and Clara were not looking "Bye bye" she said to him around her sucker as she rested her head against her mother's chest.


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Emma watched as her brother undressed before eating. She blushed when he did. It made sense, they didn't have too many clean clothes. And they had seen each other naked plenty of times growing up. But not for the last few years, when both had developed some sense of modesty. As Ethan started eating, Emma decided to follow his example, and putting down her bowl, she pulled her shirt off and then quickly remove her pants and underwear as well. She had to admit it felt nice being out of those clothes. The air was a bit cold, but inside the barn, and with the fire for the soup it was fine.

She smiled at her brother, noticing his eyes exploring her body. She liked that. She liked thinking he was attracted to her, just like he was obviously attracted to Bloom. Just like her, his words left things in the air. And the two sibling ate in silence, blushing and not-so-discretely looking at each other's bodies.

Emma wasn't sure what she wanted, but as they finished, she realized this was it. If she did nothing, they would go to sleep like usual, and tomorrow her brother would have to mate with Bloom... and she probably would have to offer herself to capture something in the forest.

With that in mind, Emma swallowed, stood, and moved over to her brother. She said nothing, just keeled in front of him, took the empty bowl from his hands, and in a single motion moved forward and pressed her lips to him, closing her eyes as their lips met, then their bodies, and she pressed on him until they fall back, her on top of him on the ground of the barn, their naked bodies touching.

"I know we shouldn't do this," she said as she broke the kiss, her body moving, feeling his erection rubbing on her leg. "But I can't think anyone I would rather do this with. Please, brother, make love to me before I have to offer myself to some creature," she asked, her lips once more looking for his.

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Emma broke the second kiss and took a moment to just lay there on top of her brother, feeling his body under her. They had played a lot when little, but she had never noticed how... muscular he was becoming. She doubted she could hold him down even using all of her strength, and that somehow thrilled her. It also made the tingling between her legs stronger, specially as he agreed he wanted this as much as she did.

"Really?" she teased, moving her leg to caress the hardness between his legs. "Because I remember how you looked at Sarah last time we went shopping, are you sure you wouldn't want to do it with her instead of me?" she said. Sarah was the butcher's daughter in town. She was a few years older than the twins, and much more developed than Emma.

Emma giggled then. It was fun teasing her brother, but right now she didn't want to play around. With so many sexy things happening during the day, the girl felt like she would break if she didn't take care of her nethers soon enough. After all, unlike her brother, no fairy had been there to relieve her of her horniness.

"I really can't think of anyone else I would want to do this with," she said, then pause a moment. "Well... maybe daddy... but that's even weirder..." she blushed. "But none of the boys in town attract me like this... and most men just give me the creeps when they look at me," she said.

As she spoke, Emma continued to move on top of her brother, rubbing herself on him. exploring him and letting him do the same. She really was enjoying how their bodies felt together, and little by little she moved down, until his erection was no longer by her legs, but so close to her sex. Until she felt it bump between her legs, so hot and hard. "Can we do it like this?" she asked him then. "No that I don't trust you, but they say it can hurt the first time, so I want to... be in control, do you mind?" she said, adjusting her body so her brother's dick popped in and was resting between their bodies.

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He let out small breaths from the minor pleasure he was getting her rubbing against him. He could feel her nipples pressed against him and his hardness feeling the smooth skin of her leg. Then he looked away at the comment about Sarah. "She's nice and all, but she's not you." He said softly. "I don't want my first time to be with anyone but you."

He felt her move around on top of him and then felt her move up and and then lay back down with his penis sandwiched between them. That feeling causing him to moan softly. "Of course, you should be in control for this one." He agreed gently. He knew that she should be in control so she could move based on what felt good and would stop if it hurt too much or anything like that.

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Emma smiled and stretched her head to give Ethan another kiss, softer than the first two, one which she hoped showed him how tankful she was he was so willing to do this with her. "I might not be a forest fairy, but I'll do my best to make you feel good," she said. She sat up on top of her brother, looking down and smiling at the weird sight of her brother's dick apparently coming out of her own crotch. It gave her a tingle of excitement, and not for the first time she wondered how guys could even move around with such thing hanging out all the time.

She grabbed her brother's erection with both hands and took a moment to explore it, getting used to it's texture, size and how it and her brother reacted to her touch. It twitched in her hand and it was also starting to let out some slippery clear stuff. Emma smiled, it was obvious her brother liked it, and if she kept handling he would cum just like the mouse boy had. Part of her would love to see that, to compare how her brother squirted and how much he did. But the itch between her legs was growing, and she also needed relief.

So before she took him too close, she rose herself until her brother's penis popped between her legs. Even that touch on her entrance made her shiver, and giving him one last look, she held it in place as she lowered herself. It wasn't the first time Emma explored her sex. Just like her brother, she had discovered masturbation some time ago. Unlike her brother, she liked to touch herself while bathing, loving to take long baths and finish just in time to drain the tub and go to bed. As such, she had explored her insides, and even attempted to put her fingers in.

But having her brother's penis opening her lips and entering her was something completely new. He felt so warm, so alive. Even with just his tip in, Emma could feel his heartbeat there. There was no pain at all. Just a weird stretching sensation along with the most delicious pressure over her clit, urging her to take him deeper. And she did, lowering herself some more, until an inch of his shaft slid inside, and she paused, as the stretching grew bigger and a moan escaped her. Again, there was no pain, but she stopped when it felt like she was too tight for him. In her mind he was already completely inside her, so it really surprised her to find out how much of his hardness was still outside her body.

"Let me get use to this, then we can continue," she said, explaining why she had stopped. "But so far it feels... really good... much better than my fingers..." she added, blushing a little. She wasn't in a posture she could maintain for long, holding herself on top of Ethan, and even without trying, she was moving a bit. This made her realize how good her brother's dick felt, how even those small movements sent sharp bolts of pleasure into her body, especially when she bent down a bit, making his shaft press directly on her clit.

Those small movements also ensured their mutual juices spread inside her, and what was dry before, soon was wet enough to allow more motion. The next inch of her brother slid in without Emma noticing, her legs slowly giving up as the pleasure increased. Only when her fingers, still holding the hard pole, met with her sex, did she realized how much she had taken so far. "It feels really weird..." she giggled, her other hand moving to rub her lower belly, trying to find where her brother's dick had gone in. "But really good... does it feels good for you too?" she asked.

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Ethan watched as she sat up and got above his penis. He felt her hand grip him and start to stroke him just a little. They may be bigger than the fairy's, but it felt so much better. Perhaps it was because it was his sister Emma? His heart started to beat faster and faster as she started lowing on him. As the head touched her slit, he felt the wetness and his penis twitched. As he felt the head pop in, it too all he could to keep himself from cumming then and there. His eyes met his hers as she started lowing more and more on him. For a second he though she hurt when she stopped, but she didn't seem to be in pain. In fact, even as she continued to lower, she showed no signs of pain. He though it was supposed to hurt, the hymen breaks, right? Maybe she didn't have one?

He felt her tight walls wrapped around his penis as she slowly rode down on his penis. And before he knew it, he was completely inside her. His throbbing penis sent pulses through her slit and his moans were filling the barn. "E-Emma, this-this feels amazing!" He moaned out. How could it feel this incredibly good? No matter how, he absolutely loved it.

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Emma paused when her legs gave up and she found herself fully sitting on top of her brother, his dick fully embedded in her belly. The last bit had felt weird, like he touched something different inside her, something that made her tummy turn. Again, it wasn't painful, just a different sensation from the stretching she had been experiencing before.

"You... you also feel amazing," she agreed, smiling down at him. Then her eyes moved down, to see how his penis completely disappeared in her body, and once more she pressed a finger in her tummy, where she thought his tip was. "Can you feel that?" she asked him. "You're all the way in here... it feels so weird... but so good..." she said.

With that, Emma started moving her hips. She didn't move up just yet, she just moved back and forth, exploring how her brother's dick fit inside her. It was great! It was like scratching an itch way inside her, an itch she didn't knew she had. And the way her clit rubbed on his body made her shiver. The only weird feeling was that thing deep inside her, whenever her brother's tip would bump on it, it would made Emma's tummy turn. It was weird, but soon she got used to it, and before she realized it, she was moving up and down a little, actually fucking her brother properly.

"So I feel better than your fingers?" she asked as her pace increased. Emma could already feel the tingles of her climax growing, and it promised to be much, much better than any orgasm she had given herself before. "Am I better than the fairy? Or are you picturing you're making love to Bloom already?" she teased, smiling down at him. The comment came as her own imagination tricked her, and for a moment she wondered how it would feel to do this with the mouse boy... or her father. But she quickly put that aside, focusing on her brother.

As Emma got closer to her own climax, it entered her mind that her brother probably was too. They had used almost all of their mating potion on the two traps. She should pull out and get a vial to gather his seed... but it felt so good, she didn't want to stop. She only had to cum... yes, she would cum and then go for the vial.

"So good... I love you, Ethan... I love that... you're my brother... Thank you..." she said, leaning down to kiss him again. That change in posture made her clit being mashed between her brother's thrust and his body, and it was enough of a change in position, that Emma's orgasm sneaked up on her. And while she kissed her brother, her whole body tensed and tremble in sweet release. Her pussy, that had already been tight before, became almost a trap for her brother's dick, milking him in a way he had never experienced before.

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Ethan felt that weird thing inside her touching the tip of his penis, but to him it was only just adding even more to the tight, wet, warmness of her slit that was already making him feel amazing. Then she started moving and, despite him not thinking it possible, it felt even better! And the pleasure just got better as she actually started riding him.

Then she asked those questions. "B-better, way better." He answered about his hand. She was infinitely better. "F-fairy? Bloom?" He asked, as if for a second he couldn't even remember who they are thanks to him focusing on her. "You're better than anything!" Me moaned out. As she leaned down on him, his arms wrapped around her back. "I love you too, Emma. So much." And he started kissing her back. He was close to cumming when her orgasm started, and her tightening and milking his penis just shot his orgasm up to starting and his penis throbbed and pulsed inside her as he fired shot after shot of cum inside her, some shots going directing into her womb. His moans into her mouth showed how amazing he felt from this.

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Emma was just coming down from her climax when she felt her brother tensing under her, she felt his penis pulsing inside her pussy, and then the most amazing warmth began spreading inside her tummy. It was almost enough to make her cum again. At once she realized her brother was filling her with his cum.

A lot of thoughts went through her head at that instant. She knew they were wasting what was an important component for a potion. She also quickly counted the days since her last period, as a rush filled her, realizing she now had a pussy full of virile sperm. But in the end all that faded as her brother kissed her, and she just hugged him, returning the kiss, and wishing she could do more to ensure he was feeling as good as possible.

She was left panting after all that. Still on top of her brother, and feeling his dick slowly deflate inside her, his seed dripping out of her and onto his belly. She smiled down at Ethan, her wonderful brother... her lover... the one that had just made her a woman. "Thanks... that was really good," she said. "But you really shouldn't have cum in me... you know we need your sperm for the potion, and I'm not sure if it'll work coming out of me," she said, rolling away from him. "but I guess there's no danger in trying..."

Holding a hand on her crotch to keep her brother's cum from dripping, Emma quickly went for a vial, and tried to catch as much of her brother's seed in it as she could, scooping it from her thighs and dripping pussy. "Wow, this is a lot," she giggled, seeing how much kept dripping out of her. "It almost seems like more than what you gave the fairy. Was I really that good?" she asked.

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As he thought about the consequences of cumming inside her once his orgasm finished, he wondered if he was actually worried. For some reason it felt good to think about impregnating her. But no, no, they can't. They can hardly feed themselves right now. He then thought about 'wasting' the cum. He couldn't consider flooding his sister with cum as a waste. He also wondered if the potion might be better mixed with her stuff. After all the mixture was created with more pleasure than just a hand.

He sat up and watched her catching as much of the cum in a vial as she could. "Y-yeah. It felt better than anything else I can think of." He answered her and then stood up. "Can we, um, do this more?" He asked her. Not tonight. He was spent for the night, but he wanted this to become a common thing for them.

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Emma finished catching what she could from the goo dripping out of her pussy, as well as the bits dripping between her legs. as she looked at the vial, she noticed two things, first, it wasn't even half filled, and second, it had a slightly darker color than the seed her dad had given her to make the potion for the first time. She wasn't an expert on potions, but she had a suspicion this might not work as intended. Still, it was all they had. She walked back to her brother, who was still laying on the floor, where she had pushed him. His penis had shrunk, but was still covered in some of their mixed stuff.

"I think I did bleed a bit..." she told him, as she knelt next to him, and using her hand and the vial, tried to add to it what she could from what had dripped onto his belly when she pulled out. "That's why it looks a bit darker," she added. "I'm not sure if that'll affect the potion, but until you can make some more, I guess this will have to do..." she said. "Besides, you have to mate with Bloom, so I guess you have to save your stuff for that," she added.

Once she picked up what she thought they could use, the vial looked slightly more filled, maybe enough for one dose of the potion. She carefully corked it, and then offered a hand to her brother. The barn was covered in soft hay, but it wasn't especially comfortable. Emma felt a bit guilty about forcing her brother to endure their first sexual encounter like that. Next time, she would make sure they were on a more pleasant surface... next time...? Emma blushed. Sex with her brother had felt amazing, she would love to do it again... and again. And when he expressed he also wanted that, she couldn't contain herself, and she hugged him and kissed him. Not a lover kiss like before, just a sister kiss of happiness that they felt the same.

"I would love to do it more," she agreed, but then her smile faltered a bit. "But we have to save your stuff for potions and Bloom and maybe other creatures like that fairy..." she said. "And... it might be bad if you... do it inside me too much..." she added, the fact that she still had some of her brother's seed in her womb making her tummy flutter. "Besides, if other creatures are like the mouse... I will also have to... let them do it to me..." she said. "But... if you don't mind any of that... and you still want to do it... sure... I would love it..." she offered.

[Assistant] "I don't care if we need to do it with creatures, I want to do it with you too." He told her and took her hand. "I want you to be the first thing I see in the morning and the last before I fall asleep. And if that includes having sex with you every morning and night, I would love it." He gave a soft smile. "Now let's get that vial put up and let's get some sleep. Tomorrow you can make a new potion and I'll do stuff with Bloom and try to see if I can get her to stay here so we have a constant product from her." He suggested and let go of her hand before he went to the water barrel and got a nice drink of water. They had sweat a lot, and he needed some water to rehydrate.

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Emma blushed at her brother's confession. His words made her feel all warm and fuzzy. She knew he loved her, but this... this was different, it was a deeper kind of love, one she knew was forbidden, and yet all she could think was she felt exactly the same way.

"I also want you to be the first and last thing I see every day," she said, carefully putting the vial away, before returning to him and giving him another kiss on the cheek. "But we don't have to go overboard with the sex," she giggled. "I'll be happy if we can share that from time to time... but we have to be more careful. I doubt daddy or the townspeople would be happy if you give me a baby," she added.

Curiously, the thought of having her brother's baby wasn't as scary as she first thought. Sure, it was scary, since she knew she wasn't ready to be a mom. They had no house, almost no food, and she had no idea how to care for a baby. But looking at her brother's eyes, she realized that if she ask her... she would agree without hesitation. It would be another way to show how much she loved him.

With these thoughts in mind, Emma got into the blankets that served as beds for now. She didn't even thought of getting dressed. She enjoyed seeing her brother naked, and she hoped he would as well. His own sleeping mat was just a few feet away, and it was only after she was laying down, that she thought it would be nice to bring them closer, make a bigger single bed for the two of them. Oh well, she could do that tomorrow, and maybe they could christen their new bed with some more lovemaking... if he was willing.

As her eyes closed, another thought made it's way into her mind. She knew her brother would be mating with Bloom... and probably other creatures. She also knew she would have to do the same. But... could a forest creature get her pregnant? She wasn't sure, that was something she had never considered, never asked her dad. And while she would happily carry her brothers baby to show him her love... she wasn't ready to go that far just to capture a creature. And yet, she feared it was a risk she was going to take. She had to put everything on the line in order to rebuilt their farm.

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"Okay, no going overboard." He nodded, though would never say no to sex with her. Thoughts of impregnating her passed through his mind, but most of his thoughts were of him wanting it to happen eventually. Not any time soon, but he wanted kids with her. He stayed naked and saw her lay down. Noticing she didn't move the mats together, he figured she didn't want it yet, so went to his and laid down. His eyes stayed on her until they drifted shut and he started to sleep.

His dreams that night were full of sex and thoughts of the future. He dreamed of having sex with her again, then Bloom. He dreamed of his child with Emma, and then of a green plant baby from Bloom. Then the dream shifted to the two babies growing to be 12, and falling in love. By this point the dream was basically just doing whatever it wanted. By morning, he was back to dreaming of sex with Emma.


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Tristan sniffed and shuddered, trying to get a hold of himself. His moment of weakness had passed, and he was left feeling like a baby in front of this older kid. He brushed his long bangs back from his face, and dried the tears from his face with the sleeve of his hoodie. His ears and nose were still red from crying, but he needed to show that he could be just as brave as this other boy.

"Um..." he started quietly, stepping closer to the taller boy. He didn't look so bad, and Tristan didn't have anyone else, so he'd have to deal with taking his help. "You... you have a Gameboy too?" He asked shyly, looking down at his toes. At least they had SOMETHING in common, something to build off of. Tristan was never very good at getting along with other kids, but he was quite the gamer.

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Joey smiled a little. That got the kid to speak, making the silence of this forest a little less deafening. "Yes, well, a Gameboy Advance. But, it can play all the older games, too." He didn't have it with him, though. One thing he forgot to bring was some entertainment. Course, he didn't think he'd need it, but now he lacks a way to bond with the kid. "When we get back, I'll show you."

Joey then picked himself up off the tree and walked closer to the boy for a moment, then stopped and looked around. "Come on. We should get going. We'll have to find a place to camp soon. It's getting late." He kept a small smile to hopefully keep Tristan from breaking down again. "You choose the direction we should go."

[User] Tristan smiled back at the boy, and he offered his hand to him. "Sure, I will... but first, I'm Tristan." He said awkwardly, like his father had shown him. He was bad at introducing himself, but this was a situation that called for it, so he waited to shake the boy's hand and learn his name as well.

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Joey could've sworn they introduced themselves before. How else did he find out his name was Tristan, anyway? He shrugged then smiled and rolled with it. "I'm Joey." He grabbed and shook the younger boy's surprisingly soft hand. After shaking the boy's hand, he realized something. He hadn't peed, since before he took off after Tristan. And he suddenly had to go.

He quickly reached into his backpack, realizing one more thing. That Tristan was likely thirsty right now. Being so far away from any source of water, as far as he could tell. He grabbed the canteen and handed it to the kid. "Here, I'm betting you're thirsty. Meanwhile, I'm going to go over here and pee." He pointed his thumb to a tree a small distance away.

After Tristan had grabbed the canteen, Joey quickly ran to that tree he pointed at, made sure to face away from the boy and unzipped his shorts. A second later, he pulled out his little member and sighed in relief as the stream began to flow. He really had to go apparently.

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Tristan sipped at the canister, but after the first sip he realized just how dehydrated he was, and he started gulping with abandon. Before he knew it, the small container was empty, and he looked at it with a confused expression. He glanced over to where Joey was peeing, and caught a quick and unintended glance of his privates with the sparkling stream arched outwards, hitting a tree, and Tristan's face turned a bright fire-engine red and he spun about.

He was a fairly sheltered kid, for having alternative parents, and had literally never seen another's privates before. The accidental glance had shattered that shred of innocence for him, and he was in a sort of shock. A bunch of questions flooded into his head, but he tried to shake them off as Joey zipped his pants up and turned back around. He stared at the canteen in his hands, wishing it would fill on its own, like the potions in one of his video games.

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Joey returned to Tristan, after the half-a-minute potty break and saw that he was staring at the canteen. By that, he already figured the container was empty, save from probably a few drops. He only grinned, though. "Don't worry about it. I thought ahead and grabbed a second canteen full of water." Joey reached in and grabbed a lighter colored container, of the same shape and size of the first one and swashed around the water inside.

"We'll be fine for a little while longer," He continued. "Now, I think we should get moving." Joey walked ahead on an apparent nature made trail that they weren't too far from. He went up a little while, until he saw a rise in the landscape. He looked back to see if Tristan was keeping up, then looked forward again, wondering if there may be a hole in this hill, that was still up a ways. He waited for Tristan to catch up, though, before he moved forward. "Hurry up! I think there might be a way where we can see things."

[User] Tristan was feeling the ache of traveling for as many hours as it'd been, and struggled to keep up with Joey. He was panting heavily but managed to stay close on his heels, despite the crushing ache in his side. "I hope... there's a road nearby..." He heaved. At this moment, Tristan wanted nothing more then to collapse into a bed and rest.

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Joey could see the fatigue in the boy. He, himself, was feeling a little tired, but he felt plenty energetic still. He stopped for a moment and thought about how to help Tristan. His backpack was relatively light, with all the snacks and other essentials he remembered to bring with. He nodded and removed it off his back, then strapped it up in front of him instead, then knelt down.

"I don't know if there would be. I hope so, too, though. Here, climb on my back. I'll carry you, as we make the climb up that hill." Joey looked to Tristan and gave him a trusting smile, waiting to see if the boy will take up his offer to get off his feet.

[User] Tristan looked into Joey's eyes, measuring his smile, to see whether this was some kind of joke or not. However, he seemed serious enough, and Tristan was still young and willing to do what an older kid said. He climbed unto Joey's back, and held on tightly with his thighs and crossed arms. "I'm sorry," he said quietly. He didn't want to become a burden, but that's quite literally what he had become.

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Joey looked behind him. "Oh non-sense. Don't need to be sorry. I was your age once," only about three years ago, "I got tired from this much walking, too. Unfortunately, we need to find a place to rest, before we can take a break, though."

He then placed his hands on the younger one's butt, to help keep him up on his back, as Joey got up on his own feet, standing up as straight as he could. He then began to walk forward with Tristan on his back, who was reasonably light to carry. "Let's get going," he said once more, coming to the base of the hill before them, seeing just how high it was. Not all that high, but just enough to probably give them a view of the area.

[User] Tristan found himself nodding off, soothed by the rhythm of Joey's steady footsteps climbing ever upwards. He got tired of staring at the trees, and his lids slowly fell closed. Although he was little, his weight became dead weight as he relaxed entirely against Joey's back.

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Joey felt Tristan become heavier on his back. He looked back to see the boy's eyes were shut and his breath steady against Joey's neck, signifying that the kid was passing out on him. He could only smile and attempted not to wake the boy. He looked forward again and moved up the hill. Once on top, he could see a good deal of the landscape, but sadly no road. Not wanting to disappoint Tristan, Joey didn't bother to wake him up.

After looking around a little longer, he also found a little spot close by, that was almost hard for even him to see, but looked shaded. He went down and found that the space was like it's own hut. A large thicket of branches and other things, made up in a partial dome leaning against a large tree. He was amazed that this would exist, but also happy to know it did. "This will be where we rest," Joey softly whispered, as he carefully set his backpack down, then laid Tristan down after.

Joey was clearly out of breath now, only just realizing how taxing it was to carry such dead weight on his back. He collapsed next to Tristan, sitting criss-cross, then grabbed the still full canteen and took a big drink of it. After, he looked about and saw that it was just as hard seeing out of this hut, as it was seeing in. He crawled to the hole where he got in from and looked around outside, seeing nothing but the landscape and trees. Hearing nothing but the birds still. He looked up and saw that the sky was growing dim. Only an hour's past, but in the evening time, forests tend to get dark fast.

Joey sat back next to Tristan and waited in temporary silence, thinking about what to do next.

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Tristan woke up very suddenly. The child was not used to being in complete silence as he slept, and it jerked him from the unconscious almost as quickly as an alarm would. He sat up, his chest heaving, as his wide, glossy eyes flashed around the small, shaded area. He felt sore all over, and a stick was jabbing against his thigh, so he shifted until he was sitting crosslegging, similar to Joey. His breathing and heartbeat slowed a bit upon recognizing the other boy in the small space with him, and he tugged his hoodie close.

"Wha... what time is it?" He said shakily, taking stock of the sort of shelter that the two were inside. It was only brambles and branches, but it served as a kind of hut. Despite the cozy appearance, it was growing chilly fast, and Tristan tugged his zipper closed and pulled the hood up over his forehead.

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Joey turned to the tired eyed Tristan. He wasn't out long and he looked like he could go for some more sleep. Joey would probably need it soon enough, himself. "Well, I don't have a watch, unfortunately," Joey replied, looking out toward the entrance to this naturally made hut, "But, I have this trick that my dad taught me. How to tell time by the shadows. Trickier, when it gets darker, of course." Joey took a moment and crawled to the entrance and looked outward. He saw that they were still the only ones about, despite maybe a few rabbits or a deer on occasion.

He came back in and sat back next to Tristan, who would probably need as much companionship as he can get during this trial of their lives. "It's about 6 in the evening. You weren't out too long." Joey saw Tristan zip up and almost wished that he could. He never thought to bring anything to warm up with, only wearing these shorts and tank top, leaving much of his torso and legs bare. He'd make a tiny fire within the hut, but there was one problem with that. The only way to put it out, would be their drinking water. He wasn't about ready to sacrifice their drinking water.

Joey shivered, thinking about it, realizing just how cold he was getting already. It was going to be a crisp summer's night. It's not too cold, but cold enough. He decided to reach into his backpack, distracting himself, and grabbed a small handful of granola bars and divided them up two each, between him and Tristan, then held out the two for Tristan, smiling to him.

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Tristan tried to mirror Joey's warm smile, but the gravity of the situation was weighing on his tiny shoulders again. He felt anxiety pinning him from all sides, and he took the granola bars with a limp grasp. He stared at the shiny packaging, wondering if this was the last food he'd see from humankind. Stories of creatures worse then bears starting to meander through his mind, and for the first time he wondered if he had read far too much fantasy in the past. The sun was quickly dropping lower, and the shadows lengthened.

"Thanks..." he finally muttered, his voice sounding foreign in the crisp evening air. "But I think I'll save them for later..." he added, tucking them into his pocket. As he did so, he felt his Gameboy, and pulled it out with a slight gasp. "I totally forgot about this," he gestured to the small device.

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Joey grinned a little at the sight of the Gameboy. "Heh, I'll be surprised the batteries lasted this long." He said, trying to create a light mood between the two. If they were going to be the only people they were going to see for a while, they might as well try to be friends. Two that weren't, were bound to die.

Now, there's no saying they won't die still, but Joey thought at least he should die with a friend, instead of with someone he barely knew. "What game do you have in that?" Joey asked on, trying to make sure to keep his own mind on a light mood. He didn't want to think about what would happen, if they never found their way out of this forest.

As Joey awaited Tristan's answer, he finally started feeling fatigue creep up on him. He wanted to stay up, though. At least until Tristan goes back to sleep first. The forest outside was getting darker, making it a little harder for Joey to see Tristan.

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Tristan fiddled with it for a minute, disappointed to find that Joey was correct about the battery life. It came as a sickening realization that being out here in nature, had turned what had been a magical entertainment devise, into a piece of useless plastic. Thinking along these lines made Tristan's spirits sink, and he stared into the growing darkness at the back of their hide out.

When Joey asked about the game, he shook his head as if to dismiss the dark thoughts, and cleared his throat. "Oh... uh, Pokemon Red." He knew it was outdated, but he was a Pokemon nut. He lifted his head and attempted to make eye contact with Joey, who could be the very last person he speaks to. This kid was a complete stranger, and as different from him as it could get, but Tristan's very life depended upon trusting him. All of Tristan's play pretend of being the hero in the story, were just that. Play pretend. In reality, he was just a kid who would never make it out on his own. That made Tristan tear up, so he was glad for the darkness. He was able to wipe the tears away and sniffle quietly.

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Joey smiled, knowing there was something for them to talk about now. "Ooh, I love Pokemon! I have Silver on my Gameboy back at camp." Joey almost made himself sad again, with mention of camp, but he quickly shook it off. He knew that this would be their reality for a little while at least. It was time that he accept it. "My favorite non-rare Pokemon is Growlith. How about yours?"

Joey shivered, remembering he was cold. He quickly scooted closer to Tristan, to see if he could get a little of the boy's body heat to warm himself up. But, he made sure to leave a gap between them, to make sure there was no awkwardness, if there ever would be. He wouldn't realize that he scooted just a little closer, anyway, already feeling Tristan's body heat. It wasn't much as he still shivered, but it was good enough. He found it more comforting anyway, being that it got harder to see very far ahead of himself. Joey may be the older one, but he did still have a slight fear of the darkness.

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Tristan managed to distract himself from the rising well of unease that was settling into his stomach, as he considered Joey's question. He put the Gameboy back into his pocket and thought for a moment before answering. The darkness was comforting, because it seemed to blanket the alien surroundings away from sight. Tristan imagined himself in the bright and colorful world of Pokemon, and named the first Pokemon that came to mind.

"Squirtle. Easily; water types are my favorite, and Squirtle's really powerful. I also have pet turtles at home, and one of them is named Squirtle," he added. Joey had scooted closer to him, and Tristan was almost grateful, since he could tell that the night was going to bring a really bad chill. He glanced over at the shadowy outline that was his companion, and noticed the bouts of shivers.

"If you want... you can wear my hoodie for while?" Tristan pulled the garment off and handed it to Joey. It was cold, but he realized that Joey was his best chance at surviving, so he'd have to suck it up to help him as well.

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Joey took the hoodie, but didn't put it on. "Thanks, but I don't think I'd be able to fit in it." Joey thought it'd be rude to return the clothing to Tristan, so he thought of a compromise. He laid the hoodie over both their laps like a blanket, already feeling the warmth from when Tristan wore it, upon his half bare legs.

"There, now we both can use it." He smiled, although knowing that the boy wouldn't be able to see it in this darkness. Joey already started feeling more comfortable, being in this darkness. He was close to someone and that's all that mattered to him. He was no longer feeling slightly scared. And with that, he unknowingly scooted closer to Tristan again, feeling the boy's body super close on him.

"Squirtle, eh? Well, my Growlith is defeated then. Good move, right away." Joey said, changing the subject back to Pokemon as he half yawned, feeling the fatigue really getting to him.

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Tristan giggled a bit at that, and was infinitely grateful for the warmth that radiated from Joey as the other boy scooted closer. He buried his hands underneath the hoodie in his lap. The chill and the dark seemed to become one entity, that fell over the two boys and seemed to isolate them inside their own little world. Tristan was really tired, despite his nap early, and all his muscles were sore from the hours of clinging unto Joey's back.

"You know, Growlithe is still pretty cool," he said, as he got even closer to Joey's side, until their sides were pressed against each other. "Fire types can be really awesome. I like Ninetails a lot," he added, as he leaned against Joey's side. "Do you think we'll be ok sleeping here?" He asked quietly after a moment of silence.

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Joey looked to Tristan who had leaned against him and instinctively brought his arm around the younger boy, placing his hand on the opposite shoulder. Joey no longer felt cold, thanks to the hoodie and the shared body warmth between the two of them and this made him smile a little, even after Tristan's last question.

His eyes started to grow heavy as he replied, "Yes, I believe we'll be just fine here." And he believed this to be true. Not a single noise outside their little hut, meaning all the day creatures were asleep and none of the night creatures were around. Joey felt safe in this hut, however it came to be. Soon enough, without even realizing it, his eyes were shut and his breathing steadied to that of a sleeper, joining the dream world beyond. He leaned toward Tristan in return, as he made tiny, silent snores.


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"Huh, I wouldn't have thought that" Catalina admitted as he told her Damien had some horses. While the two of them had been quite close before the big fallout, she now realized she still had a lot to learn about him. But while she so far had leaned some things she didn't quite appreciate (like his criminal business), she did enjoy learning details like this, though just the fact that he helped her out meant more than anything else.

Soon enough the farmhouse came into view and she let out a whistle. "Damn. That's beautiful. This place must have been expensive" she commented. Just the house itself was very large and beautiful, but combined with the land that came with it, it was all rather impressive. They drove up to the garage and a while later they were parked inside. Catalina got out of the car and headed to the trunk to grab her bag before looking at Damien.

"I'll let you lead the way" she told him and gestured to the door that appeared to be leading out of the garage.

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Damien did have some good, redeeming qualities, though it was important to make no mistake about it; he loved money, and he had no qualms with bending and breaking the law to make some. The difference between him and Catalina's father was that Damien preferred to not leave a trail of bodies and destroyed lives and families behind him. He believed it was possible to 'steal' in ways that didn't leave poor, underprivileged people poorer and even more downtrodden.

He grinned when the house came into view, and she commented on it. "It was run down, a real money pit..." he admitted, "but I got a few grants. It belongs to me, but I managed to get the government to pay for it" he admitted with a chuckle. Besides the sports car, the garage also had a real fancy jeep and a large pick-up truck. The last bay was empty.

He got out and he walked to meet her behind the vehicle, and he opened the small trunk, and he grabbed her bag before she could. "Right this way... I figure we can get you settled, you can freshen up if you like then we can walk around the grounds if you like, or just sit out back and have a beer" he suggested as he led her form the garage to the yard and towards the back steps into the house.

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While Catalina did feel some type of way about the grants Damien mentioned and the fact that he had gotten them despite not being in need of such money, she couldn't fault him for it either since the government had chosen to give it to him. "It's certainly pretty now" was the only thing she commented before they entered the garage and she got out. Before she could grab her bag, he had gotten it for her.

As she followed him to the house. Catalina reached into her jean pocket and got a hair tie up, putting her hair up into a messy bun as they walked. "Just sit out back and have a beer sounds good to me" she suggested. Normally, she'd love a chance to walk around and explore, but with everything that had happened, she just felt like taking it easy for the rest of the evening. "That'll be something new" she then said with a chuckle. "Us two having a beer together..." After all, before the fallout between him and the family she hadn't been able to legally drink. Though, that didn't mean she had kept from doing it without the rest of the family knowing.

They came into the house and the inside impressed her as much as the outside. "This is lovely" she commented. "What room do you have in mind for me?".

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The house itself retained that century-old charm but that charm was done in modern ways, with modern products and finishes. It made for a nice blend of the old and the new. Damien chuckled when she mentioned having a beer together and he nodded... "Yes, it will be new and different" he admitted as they moved through the mudroom and then through the kitchen to the stairs up to the second floor.

"This was originally a big farmhouse with seven upstairs bedrooms, but they were pretty small..." He explained as they moved up the stairs. "Now it's only the master bedroom and two guestrooms up stairs. You can have the one on the right" he said as he led her past the first bedroom to the second. It was fair sized, with a Jack and Jill bathroom shared with the first. The second room was also right next to the master.

The room itself was nice, again retaining the old world feel, but with modern furnishings and finishes... "Here you go" he said as he tossed her bag onto the bed. "Downstairs, through the kitchen and past the study are the garden doors that lead to the back deck... join me when you're ready... otherwise, take your time, make yourself at home" he told her as he turned to leave.

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In a way, the house was right up Catalina's alley. It had that beautiful old style and charm, but with modern comforts and touches. While she had lived in the city her whole life, she quite liked the idea of moving out to the countryside in the future. She admired her surroundings as they moved up the stairs and nodded to Damien telling her about the bedrooms.

"Thanks" she said as her gaze wandered around the room. "I'll come join you soon then" she told him before watching him leave. Once alone, she let out a sigh. Even if this was a beautiful house and all that, she still didn't enjoy the reason as to why she had to be there for the time being. She fished her phone out of her pocket, looking through it. It didn't surprise her to see texts and missed calls from her father. No doubt demanding to know where she was and that she come back. But she didn't look through them, instead she put her phone on the nightstand by the bed before opening her bag. Since she had packed in quite a hurry, she was scanning through it to see if she missed anything important. But it seemed she had what she needed to be comfortable for a few days.

Catalina spent some time looking around the room and then the joint bathroom to the other guest room before she finally stepped back out into the hall that connected all the bedrooms. After stepping down the stairs she found the kitchen and got through it, then the study and then through the garden doors just like Damien had instructed her. Coming out onto the wooden back deck, she spotted him instantly. "Dad's been blowing up my phone" she commented as she went to sit down. "I haven't actually looked at it yet though, I figure that's a headache for tomorrow..." She sighed out and shook her head slightly.

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Stepping onto the back deck would offer a view of the horses who were still grazing, the fields beyond the woods away to the right. The deck was a decent size, with a covered outdoor kitchen area and a sitting area beneath a large shade giving pergola. Damien sat still dressed as he had been with his sunglasses covering his eyes and a beer was on the table before him... he turned to look at her when he heard the doors swing open and she joined him.

Before she sat, he gestured to the small fridge under the lanai, likely where the beers were located. Then he simply listened as she moved to sit, talking about her father and his attempts at getting a hold of her. He grinned when she suggested she'd read the messages tomorrow, and he nodded...

"Wise decision" he suggested as he took a drink from his beer. "Eventually, you'll have to confront him, and he's not going to change his ways... power is addictive to some" he suggested as he watched the horses' graze. "You guys will have to come to some arrangement" he added.

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Before Catalina went to sit down, she did catch Damien's gesture towards the small fridge and she squatted down and opened it, taking out a beer before closing the fridge up, moving to sit down by him. She wrapped her hands around the cool can, not opening it just yet as they discussed her father.

As he suggested she and her father had to come to some kind of agreement, she let out a huff. "No chance I'll come to an agreement with him. Not after all he's done" she fiercely declared, for the moment a bit offended Damien would even suggest such a thing. Though moments later, she sighed out as she relaxed slightly, opening up her can of beer before she took a sip. "But I know you're right. I can't avoid him or the rest of the family for the rest of my life, but I can't associate with them like I did before I knew all this..." Yet, despite saying that, here she was, having come to Damien for help. Though while he was still also a criminal, from the sounds of it he was at least not a monster like her father seemed to be, and he seemed to have his heart in the right place since he had warned her.

"Why did you decide to warn me those weeks ago and not earlier?" she wondered before taking another sip of beer, looking at her uncle. "I'm glad you did tell me, even if it doesn't sound like it, but why now?".

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Damien watched her as she moved to get a beer, seeing her squatting and taking a moment to admire those legs and that sweet ass. When she stood then and moved to take a seat he smiled as he listened to her talking about her father, and she seemed to call him out on the idea of coming to an arrangement... "I was talking about more of a live and let live kind of arrangement" he explained. "You couldn't take him down even if you wanted to... the best you can hope for is for him to leave you alone, to let you live your life your way away from the crime, and even that will be a tough sell to a man who knows nothing but crime and power, a man who expects loyalty and obedience from all those around him" he suggested as he brought the beer once again to his lips.

When she asked him why he had chosen now to warn her and not do it earlier he only smirked before he gave her a shrug and he looked back out to the pasture. "I guess I felt the time was right... I needed to secure and protect my own. Your father would see me warning you as another family betrayal. Plus, I needed to know I could convince you, otherwise he'd tell you I was trying to break up the family for my own selfish reasons and if I couldn't offer substantial proof, you would have likely taken his side over mine" he admitted...

"I recently made a few deals that made it unlikely your father will want me dead and try to have me killed. If he wants vengeance, he'll have to find some other way... and he will, I'm sure of it. But this time I'm ready for whatever he tries" he suggested.

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Catalina sighed out before taking another sip of beer. "I know I can't make him change his ways, but I refuse to quietly accept it all. I can't work in the company anymore, I don't want to be associated with him". Not only had he done some quite horrible things and she couldn't morally accept such things, but there was also the matter of her own reputation. If justice ever came to her father and she was known to be close with him, then she would have to go down with him.

"You wouldn't have been wrong... if you told me this a few years ago, I would probably not have believed you" she admitted. She had matured and her sense of critical thinking had advanced over the years. She didn't just blindly believe everything her father told her. As Damien mentioned his deals, she raised an eyebrow. "What sort of deals are that?". Though she also got hung up on the way he so casually talked about her father having him killed.

"My father has turned out to be someone horrible, but would he truly have his own brother killed?" she wondered and shook her head.

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Damien felt as though eventually her father would be taken down. He was too ambitious for his own good; either the Feds would be left with little choice in the matter, or a rival criminal enterprise would have him taken out, and many of those who were close to him. And to these people, a daughter would be a legitimate target, assuming she was associated... in that situation, Damien felt he could protect her.

He was sitting back in a rather relaxed state, holding his beer in his hands as he watched a few of the horses moving around the fenced in area. He gave her a crooked grin when she asked about his 'deals' but he didn't answer. His trust for her only carried so much weight for the moment... "Just deals to secure my businesses... I don't want to expand my business anymore... I have lots of money and I'm pretty happy with what I have. But those business I do have, I like to see grow and remain successful, maybe even go legit at some point" he admitted.

"Knowing when to stop is important in this business..." he admitted. He took another drink just as she asked whether he really thought her father would have his brother killed. "As long as your grandparents were alive, no, he wouldn't have done anything that could or would have brought me harm, but now that they're both gone, he wouldn't hesitate if he thought he could profit from it" he replied and he sounded pretty confident.

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As Damien told her, quite vaguely, about his deals and businesses, Catalina began to wonder about other parts of his life, beyond his work. Had he met someone? What did he do nowadays when he wasn't working? She kept those questions in mind as he continued to talk. She took another sip of beer as well while continuing to listen to him.

"I don't want to believe that" she said with a sigh. Though the tone she had suggested she did perhaps actually believe it. But it was a lot to take in, in just a few weeks, the view of her own father had changed drastically. "Alright... that's enough of that subject for this evening" she finally stated. Usually, she didn't shy away from difficult subjects, but tonight she'd been through enough.

"What have you been up to these last years?" she wondered and glanced out over the horses before meeting his gaze. "Besides your deals and businesses. What do you do? What's going on in your life?" she wondered. Then, a more teasing smirk came over her face. "Finally found a girlfriend?" she winked at him.

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When Catalina suggested she didn't believe what he'd just said, Damien quirked an eyebrow and only shrugged in initial reply. A moment later he looked at her and he shrugged again... "It doesn't really what you think... I think the evidence against your father stands well all by itself" he suggested before he grinned, and he looked back at the pasture.

He let a near silent chuckle escape his lips when she said that was enough, though he nodded in agreement. "Works for me" he added as he took another drink of his beer, taking it down to the bottom and then pushing himself to his feet. When she started asking about his life the past few years, he was walking to the set the empty away and to grab himself another.

Before he could answer the first question she asked about his personal life, and he laughed... "I kind of liked that whole power thing; your grandfather had your father and I take over parts of his business when we were young, but over time it just didn't really drive me forward anymore" he admitted as he opened the can and he moved to sit again.

"I like taking it easy... I like traveling and enjoying new experiences, but what I like most, is not constantly having to look over my shoulder" he suggested. "I haven't had much time for a girlfriend, plus I have a hard time figuring out if a woman likes me for me or for my bank account" he suggested with a grin. "What about you, you must be beating them off with a big stick" he suggested.

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While none of her problems would go away by ignoring them, Catalina felt like she wouldn't be able to do anything progressive that evening. Instead she wanted to try to relax as much as possible, and learn more about Damien, his private life outside the business.

She smiled a little as he suggested it was difficult to know if women interested in him were golddiggers or not. "I can relate to that. Even if I don't try to flaunt my last name around, most people still seem to know who I am. It's difficult knowing if they want me or the money and connections that comes with being a Loree..." Though, that didn't meant she had stayed single her adult life. "I've had a few boyfriends, nothing to serious" she said with a shrug before taking another sip of beer. "Though to be honest, even if I found someone good, I've been too busy for a proper relationship" she then said. She had studied, worked, volunteered and then had a social life with friends and family, the last few years had flown by. "Have you traveled anywhere exciting then?" she wondered.

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Talking about himself and his personal life wasn't something Damien'd expected, or enjoy for that matter, but for the moment he continued to indulge her. He looked at her frequently and his looks were starting to look at more than just her pretty face and lovely eyes. While he didn't hide the glances, he also didn't make them obvious. He smiled and he nodded when she expressed similar frustrations to his, as it applied to dating.

"Yup, that's what being a Loree is all about... it's bizarre in a way. My father set out to create an empire, a legacy. He hoped his family would be able to live happy and comfortably, but in the end what he created isn't at all what he wanted; I'm sure of it..." He suggested. "He wouldn't want us, especially you, to live in fear, or to live having to carry a burden you never wanted" he suggested as he took a drink from his beverage...

He nodded as he set his can down on the table and she asked about traveling. "Been all over the world over the past five years or so... I had to get a new passport, not because my old one expired but because all the pages were stamped" he admitted with a smile. "At one point, I feared I'd either be dead or in jail by the time I reached this age, so if I wanted to see the world, I needed to do it while I still could" he suggested. "What about you?" He asked her curiously.

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"Moving to the other side of the country has been a thought of mine more than once" Catalina chuckled. "Somewhere where my name won't ring a bell. Maybe then I'd be able to find some new friends and a boyfriend I can trust". She did have friends, but most of them were from childhood, the kind she knew would stick by her even if it wasn't for her family name. But any sort of people she met nowadays she couldn't be certain about.

Damien told her about his traveling, and an intrigued smile appeared on her lips. "I've traveled some, just a little though. Haven't really had the time for it yet. But I do want to travel more, I know that for sure". A thought hit her and she chuckled again to herself, leaning forward towards him slightly. "Maybe the solution to my problem with my father is just to run away to Europe?" she suggested with a smirk, though she wasn't serious. She finished her beer and then stood, putting the bottle away and moving over to the fridge, squatting down again to get herself a new one.

Soon, she was sitting down by him again, sipping on the new beer. "What's the most crazy thing you seen then, in all your travels?" she wondered and looked at him. For the moment, she was quite at ease with him, it nearly felt like old times, before everything had gone to hell.

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Damien listened attentively when she mentioned the idea of moving to the other side of the country. He chuckled, knowing nowhere in this country would be far enough to escape her father or her last name. But that was just the hand she'd been dealt, just like him and she needed to find a way to survive and hopefully thrive in this life.

He smile when she admitted like him, she wanted to travel, and she sounded like it was very much something she wanted. He watched closely as she leaned in closer to him and she suggested moving to Europe, and he chuckled through he could see she was just being funny. He suspected she'd never move permanently from the US. He watched her firm young body as she stood, and she moved to grab another. He couldn't help but grin as he looked those lovely legs and ass over as she squatted...

When she'd returned to her seat, he looked ta her and he shrugged when she asked about the weird stuff he'd seen. "Crazy?" He asked her, tilting his head a bit inquisitively. "I mean I've been to a lot of places and seen a lot, but I'm not sure any of it would be described as crazy..." he supposed out loud. "I've had some crazy food, now and again, like live squid..." He suggested with a chuckle.

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Now, after a beer and some more pleasant conversations, Catalina was feeling a lot more at ease. Her problems weren't gone, but pushed aside for the moment, instead she took some time to just relax and hang out with her uncle, trying to find out more about what sort of person he was nowadays.

She looked over at him as he told her about some of the things he'd seen and the strange food. As he mentioned live squid, she made a face. "Ooh. I'm open to try a lot of different things, but I think live squid is where I draw my limit..." Then, she took another sip of beer, taking the moment of silence to study him further. During the last few years, her father had aged quite a bit, in appearance with hair that started to go gray and a growing beer gut. But Damien looked quite the same as before, in a good way, she'd always thought he was handsome.

"While this situation with my father sucks, I'm... glad we're talking again" she said and gestured between the two of them. Of course that didn't mean she accepted his whole life, but she didn't loathe him like she had before he explained it all.

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The afternoon was passing them by; life was always more relaxed out here in the country. No noise other than a distant tractor and the occasional sound from a farm animal or a barking dog. The air was fresh, unpolluted and the scenery was incredible, both along the horizon and in Damien's opinion, sitting in the chair next to him.

"Really small squids" he said showing her with his hands, "they squirm and shit... yeah, unpleasant" he chuckled with a nod of his head. When she admitted the squid might be crossing that line, he grinned... "I try to keep an open mind when I travel... I like to try and eat at least some of what the locals eat. I mean, if you want to learn about the culture, you really have to be open minded" he suggested as he took a drink from his beer...

He smiled and he looked at her when she admitted she was glad they were talking... "Come on, let's walk... I hate sitting for too long" he said grabbing his beer and moving to his feet. "We'll walk around the yard then head to the kitchen and get something to eat" he suggested, as it was coming on late afternoon now. "So, what have you been up to?" He asked her...

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"I suppose so" Catalina commented as he talked about keeping an open mind. "I'm open to trying a lot of different foods, hell I have even tried eating fried bugs, but things that are still alive? That just feels too weird". Though, she did have to admit that her opinion still was quite close minded as she labeled something weird and gross without a second thought. But she still considered herself more open minded than most of the family and most of her friends.

He suggested they go for a walk and she couldn't help but to chuckle. "It seems like you've turned into an old man, not being able to sit for too long" she teased him before she grabbed her beer and followed along. The scenery was beautiful and peaceful. An oasis of sorts, a place she could feel safe for the time being.

"I've been busy" she told him as she walked beside him, looking out of the horses grazing. "As I mentioned before, I studied. Got a degree in law, nothing too fancy. I've worked a little bit, but most of the time after I graduated I've been doing charity work or just been with friends, traveling, partying a little". Since their family was so rich, she didn't need to work and thus could do charity work without any pay, though she knew that from now on, things would have to change...

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Damien chuckled when she spoke of bugs and the live squid. "They saw it as luxury food, a delicacy" he added as he started to move down the steps. "I tried it, didn't like it" he admitted as he took a drink of beer, trying not to recall how it tasted. "It's the obvious that you can bank on, you know... like I find the best fish, is available in those small fishing villages along the coast, best wine is in wine country and so on and so forth" he admitted. "Obviously, the best Italian food is in, you guessed it, Italy" he added with a chuckle.

He shot her a look when she joked about him getting old... "I'm not old... trust me, I have the body of a twenty-five-year-old" he suggested with a grin... _And the virility, as you will soon find out._ he added, though just inside his mind. "I just hate being idle" he added with a shrug as they walked along the spacious horse pen and adjacent stables.

He nodded as she spoke, explaining what she'd been up to. He knew much of what she was telling him already, but she didn't need to know how much he'd been keeping tabs on her. "Good to hear you've been traveling and partying... those two go well together, you know" he added with a grin as he led her through the side entrance of the stables, his free hand moving to usher her by touching and pressing at her lower back, perhaps a bit lower than appropriate but still innocent enough.

"Not sure how you'd feel about it, but you could always work with me" he suggested with a smile as they move between the horse stalls, most of which were empty, but a few had horses inside them.