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[dilettante]

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[wincon]

Other than being here, [ and all that it entails, ] my sex life is the opposite of scandalous.

[ Bluntly stated. He was one of those unenthused guests who only had their first sexual encounter upon arrival, so "sexually" would have been a necessary specification. While there are plenty of freaks running about this cross-dimensional hotel, they aren't all necessarily sex freaks. His deadly sin lies with a totally different patron saint.

And that breezy response of hers makes him wonder if her confessed indiscretion is all there is to her. Whatever benefit of the doubt may be given, most people—normal people—feel some kind of instinctive revulsion at the thought of familicide; they wonder whether someone who could eliminate their own closest kin might not be capable of even greater cruelties, they wonder what it means for their own existence, their own life, in the eyes of the killer. Maybe she's more familiar with his kind than would be assumed at first blush—or maybe she's some kind of bleeding heart. Just not one who's blemish-free, by her own admission.

He understands, of course, the moral weight assigned to such a dalliance with a teenager. In his mind, it's neither something insignificant nor condemnable; wile a willing decision made by the younger partner, the circumstances leading to such a life are rarely freely chosen. The shady side of society always yields some encounters with those kids—unhappy, in over their heads—the ones who had been driven out of their place of safety and comfort. In the world he knows, no one is ever too young to have to fend for themselves. ]

"Sexually," you've got me beat. You won't have to worry about any of that here though.

[ It's harder—if not impossible—to have ethical compunctions in this place. There are guests about the same age she mentioned—and marriage, which despite somehow existing here, doesn't seem to mean much at all. ]

ending this here ♡

[dilettante]

( the man across from her in the opposite pod was a genuine mystery, someone who stirred curiosity in her regardless of what he said. he seemed far more level headed but given the things he had done, she was sure he was the more controlling type. really in a strange way, given how open he was about his sins she actually didn't feel too much of a threat or need to worry about him.

especially since he revealed that little bit of info. while she dived in head on, even having sex with shanks with a quick exchange of words and singing, she could understand how others would be more reserved.

if anything she felt a bit of sympathy for him there; it must have been difficult for him to get acclimated with the demands of this place. but before she could say anything more or ask him anything else, the timer seemed to be getting close to the thirty minutes. without either of them hitting that green button that brought down the partition, reira decided it was best to leave things the way they were. )

I suppose you're right....but it does look like our time is up. If you ever want to continue this conversation or anything else, feel free to hit me up. I'm Layla Serizawa, and I guess I'll see you around.

( she's more than sure that the resort would bring them back around eventually, by sheer force of it's desire to get sex out of all of them. )