Serenity

[det_aiden_burn]

 Who: Heather, OPEN
Where: The Dominion
When: Current?
What: Staff Meeting/Session/?
 Aiden sat at the dining room table, not listening to a thing the chattering people around her were saying. She was thinking about other things. Like a pair of long legs in black stiletto boots, eyes you could get lost in, and pillow talk in the darkness. She was happy

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[lady_h_csi]

Heather detatched herself and without being told rose from the chair. She moved over to Aiden and sat beside her, clearly stepping out of subspace.

"You did well, Angel." She said softly.

[det_aiden_burn]

Aiden huffed her disagreement and tossed the magazine onto the table. She turned towards Heather and laid her head on the other woman's shoulder.

[lady_h_csi]

Heather gently stroked Aiden's hair and grabbed the blanket from the back of the sofa to cover her semi-naked body.

"The only thing I can fault you on is that you shouted. A Mistress raises her voice but never shouts. Other than that you did well. You pulled me into subspace, something that others would fail at miserably."

[det_aiden_burn]

Aiden wrinkled her nose. "I don't feel like I did good."

[lady_h_csi]

Heather gently pressed her lips to Aiden's forehead.

"Don't beat yourself up Angel, you did well, it'll all come with practice."

[det_aiden_burn]

"If you say so." She said quietly, still not understanding how she could have done well when it felt like chaos to her.

[lady_h_csi]

"Tell me how you think you did badly." Heather encouraged gently, still playing with Aiden's hair.

[det_aiden_burn]

"It just felt out of control. Like trying to corner someone in a roundhouse."

[lady_h_csi]

"Control comes with time, Angel. Did I ever tell you what happened the first time I was put in charge of a sub during training?"

[det_aiden_burn]

"No." Aiden answered, eager hear a story about Heather.