[ Asra covered Julian's hands with his own, and pressed them down to the other man's knees, so that the bridge no longer existed between them. His quicksilver-purple eyes were grave, and the fine skin around his eyes was tautly tense.
He looked... older. Just a little. There were fine lines around the edges of his eyes which hadn't existed before. The edges of his face were sharper, leaner. His shoulders more defined, where his scandalous neckline revealed too much of them. Asra crossed his arms, toes curling into his feet as he pensively watched the doctor. ]
You... need to determine for yourself what you want to do. How you want to respond to what this place is, and what it demands of you.
I know... that in some ways, this place is everything you could ever want.
[ Not just the dominance and submission, the sex; but the luxuries it affords his sister, the high degree of amenities and even public health. There aren't even venereal diseases to worry about. Food was far more plentiful here for an enterprising Submissive than it had been for scrawny orphans on the wharfs of Vesuvia.
Asra's eyes flit over Julian's expression, his own thoughtful. ]
Going home... is impossible without any major miracles. They've amputated what parts of my magic might have allowed for it. And done the same to all other magicians who might, at one time, have been capable. That doesn't mean that I'm not investigating other opportunities: but you should know, at the outset, that in the shortest possibilities, we might be here for months.
no subject
[ Asra covered Julian's hands with his own, and pressed them down to the other man's knees, so that the bridge no longer existed between them. His quicksilver-purple eyes were grave, and the fine skin around his eyes was tautly tense.
He looked... older. Just a little. There were fine lines around the edges of his eyes which hadn't existed before. The edges of his face were sharper, leaner. His shoulders more defined, where his scandalous neckline revealed too much of them. Asra crossed his arms, toes curling into his feet as he pensively watched the doctor. ]
You... need to determine for yourself what you want to do. How you want to respond to what this place is, and what it demands of you.
I know... that in some ways, this place is everything you could ever want.
[ Not just the dominance and submission, the sex; but the luxuries it affords his sister, the high degree of amenities and even public health. There aren't even venereal diseases to worry about. Food was far more plentiful here for an enterprising Submissive than it had been for scrawny orphans on the wharfs of Vesuvia.
Asra's eyes flit over Julian's expression, his own thoughtful. ]
Going home... is impossible without any major miracles. They've amputated what parts of my magic might have allowed for it. And done the same to all other magicians who might, at one time, have been capable. That doesn't mean that I'm not investigating other opportunities: but you should know, at the outset, that in the shortest possibilities, we might be here for months.
Years, even.