They say the Glory of Rome never died, and in this place it was true enough. Inspired by the Roman Empire, Non-Administered World 69 was otherwise known as the Glorious Romanisque Empire. It was here that some things happened, and then more things happened and the TSAB members who were on land were forced to participate in a rather nasty bit of
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Still, her 'freedom' was at hand. Oh, she still hated the inhabitants of this dustball, but the TSAB would be willing to pay a king's ransom for the magical theory locked inside her head-thirteen centuries of progress in fifteen years on this world based solely on the inscriptions on her prison alone. And the agent they had sent to retrieve her wasn't homely at all which helped. A Belkan, but at least the Belkans were known to her. If she was known to the Belkans...well, she had been a secret weapon to destroy them before she had turned against the Elmenians.
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"Let's get you out of those," said Vita, pulling Mir free effortlessly. She knew better than to set her free completely, but once in the warded stateroom, she could do that.
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"If you're still interested in entertaining these people, we could probably give them quite the show right here. What do you say?" Something the history books didn't mention about Mir_fehu_Eolia_Artonelico was her complete lack of body modesty or shame when it came to sex. To her, there was no difference between having sex with the little knight in front of the crowd and in the stateroom.
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Licking her lips at the thought, Vita looked over at the crowd who were still yelling her name. "Oh why the hell not," remarked Vita with a smirk as she leaned in. "Shall I lead or you?"
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"Maybe I needed a little more variety in my life," replied Vita huskily.
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"Maybe we both do." That whispered response smoldered with passion, Mir's hand settling on Vita's hips. "Maybe what we've needed for so long was always each other. These fools can't understand that"
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Her hands roamed down to Mir's bottom and squeezed it, grinning as she pillaged the other girl's lips, her tongue dancing against her own.
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No one. Touches. The hat.
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She grinned as she began to lean forward, intent on suckling one of Mir's breasts eagerly.
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