It had been well over fourteen years since Surreal had given up her title as the highest paid whore in Terreille. After the attack on Jaenelle, she'd lost her taste for bedroom games, consigning herself to chastity for over a decade, until Falonar. After he broke her heart, she'd had little interest in jumping back in to the whirl of romance
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Bearing a small gift box of scented oils, she knocked lightly on the door to the quarters Surreal chosen.
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After a moment, she smiled slightly at the other woman. She knew she had made a similar arrangement as she herself had, and called herself a "Companion," but that was about all she knew beyond her name.
"Hello."
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"Come in." She stepped back, holding the door open a bit more, watching Inara with curiosity in her green-gold eyes.
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She glanced around the room. "Can I offer you some tea?"
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There wasn't any ritual or ceremony to her movements, really. More practical efficiency and comfort as she called up witchfire to boil the water, not bothering with any cooking implements.
"Where are you from, Inara?"
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She realized she'd been asked a question, and she managed to shift her attention back to Surreal and smile. "I was born on a planet called Sihnon, but my most recent address was a ship called Serenity."
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Her eyes widened a little at Inara's answer. "A...ship? What sort of ship?"
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Inara had a feeling she was going to have to get used to such questions, and thankfully, she didn't mind repeating herself. "A star ship, a space faring vessel. A Firefly class transport ship, specifically."
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She gave Inara a confused look. "A ... star ship?" The word "space" meant nothing to her in that context, but stars she knew, and she remembered her daughter and her talk of her father and their colony. "For traveling among the stars?"
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