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[lifeban]

[this piece of shit and his basic bitch phone]

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time to break this in!! (closer to evening)

[starcinoma]

[ it takes hours to snap out of the fugue the basement put her into, but only seconds to sort out her priorities. she needs to check on people - a lot of people, as it turns out. what's wrong with her? is it the stellaron inside her? why would she...

but she can worry about that later. right now, the most important part is what she's doing right now - knocking at dan heng's door. ]

...Dan Heng?

[ please be there. please be awake. ]

[lifeban]

[time is hard. this is certainly after he's had playtime with old monster husbands, but other things may slot in later. in any case, he's most definitely fully recovered at this point, likely more worn out than anything. but he rolls out of his (newly remade) bed, having finished cleaning up quite recently.

it's only a few moments before his door opens.]

Stelle.

[He's naked, so enjoy. But in one piece.]

[starcinoma]

[ he's in one piece, yes- but a smaller piece than she's used to. his arm hasn't fully grown back in, yet, a stump ending a few inches past his left elbow. which would probably make her feel bad-

-if she weren't immediately distracted by just how naked he is. ]

Ah.

[ a beat. a full, three second beat, where her eyes slowly go from his face down past his abs. ]

Hey again.

[lifeban]

[his cocks are neatly tucked away behind a cute little slit, at this point, so he could almost pass for ken-dolling it. but he flushes, belatedly, and steps back.]

Come in.

[starcinoma]

[ it's less about the genitalia and more... you know. the everything. sorry, dan heng. she's starting to figure out how to evaluate hotness. ]

Right. [ she steps in, but doesn't move to sit down anywhere. if anything, she hovers by the door - like she might be asked to leave at any moment. ] ...it's healing well.

[lifeban]

[yes that just seemed like an important detail. he is smoking hot and very naked.]

It is. Faster than I'd hoped for.

[he is, meanwhile, going to, uh. go get. some boxers, at the very least, out of his suitcase.

enjoy ass, as much as is visible behind tail.]

[starcinoma]

Faster?

[ that's... not the word she was expecting. not what she would have used, given the newly-rewrapped bandages around her left eye. then again, given the way she's watching dan heng go, she might not have used words to begin with. ]

[lifeban]

[putting on underwear one-handed is, he is discovering, Difficult. especially when it is not designed to accommodate his tail. she's getting a hell of a view.]

...Oh, there wasn't really an opportunity to explain. I heal all wounds, eventually, provided an injury doesn't kill me.

posts as separate thread because of important updates

[starcinoma]

[ dan heng, when you wake up in your bed, you will find something important has changed. not the arm - though that might have grown fully back by now. no, it's probably something to do with the way the girl you're spooning has tucked herself into a ball in the fetal position-

or the way there's two lopped dog ears in your face, and a puffy grey tail resting against your leg. ]

this is what, day 9? morning of day 10? POST BASEMENT... AGAIN

[lifeban]

[um

well that's new and weird.]

Stelle?

[voice rough with sleep, sitting up to get a better look.]

lbr i don't know how time works IRL much less here

[starcinoma]

Mmrgh.

[ usually, stelle's pretty good about waking up - at least, eventually. today is not one of the quicker days, from the looks of it.

...yeah, those are unmistakably dog parts on her. ]

[lifeban]

[hm...

he's gonna... lay back down, winding his arms (fully there!) around her waist to try and untuck puppygirlball.]

1/2

[starcinoma]

[ just. the deepest, most satisfied sigh. a primal, ancient whumf.

though as he pulls at her, one ear does twitch-

then the other- ]

2/2

[starcinoma]

[ -and stelle shoots upright, looking around in confusion. ]

Dan Heng? March? Where...

[ ...that's right. she turns back around, looking down at dan heng with a tired smile. ]

Oh. There you are.

[lifeban]

[girl? you good?

probably not. dumb question.]

Yeah. I'm here.

[starcinoma]

[ she looks down, her expression almost unreadable-

thump thump thump thump

feel that, dan heng? that's a tail whapping your legs right now. ]

That's a relief.

[lifeban]

Lay back down?

[he feels that wagging. it is cute. charming.]

[phothawgraphy]

[ A picture arrives from March. No commentary. ]

[lifeban]

It's even bigger now?

[phothawgraphy]

[ Much, much later: ]

[lifeban]

Never send a Pompom sticker immediately after a dick pic again.

from march's phone

[starcinoma]

Is before okay?

This is Stelle

[lifeban]

I need them to be at least 3 messages apart.

[starcinoma]

Wait, three of my turns or three counting yours?

Early Day 16, no need to reply

[fujimaru]

[ there is a knock at the door, quick and urgent, but there's no one there. instead there is a package left behind, with a little note on top:

"Surprise!! (ﾉ´ヮ´)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ I hope you enjoy!!"

inside is:

- a little dragon plushie
- a little charm that looks handmade, rather than bought from the shop. the character for "great luck" has been drawn on it
- a book of deep space sattelite photos ]