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Duplicity Game Mods ([personal profile] duplicitymods) wrote in [community profile] duplicitymemes2019-09-12 04:47 pm
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TDM #8


« « « TEST DRIVE MEME » » »


« « « AND IT GOES ON AND ON


It's discouraging to think how many people are shocked by honesty and how few by deceit. Yet, solace is found in the lies we tell each other, comforted by the peace of knowing that we're not alone in our depravity, and once on this path, sin itself becomes the lesser of two evils masked in a cloud of normalcy.

This is how Duplicity has functioned since the beginning. The divide of power and social standing is overt in that Dominants influence the decisions made both publicly and privately while Submissives cater to the rules presented to them. It is the way of Duplicity to assign random designations at birth with no leeway in altering what has been given. Climate in the Up is far stricter than that of the Down; violating outlined personas for a Dominant or Submissive while in full view of others is punished by degree of infraction. In the Down, many tend to turn a blind eye to these sorts of offenses.

To counteract the discovery of the Deceit Gene – a natural "negative" response to all stimuli – the L.I.E.S. program was founded. The program had been designed to introduce new subjects to the current environment and test for the Deceit Gene through immersion in Duplicity's standing society. Sexual impulses and encounters increase the chances of detecting the gene within these individuals. Participants are typically released from L.I.E.S. after a year; however, results have remained unsatisfactory and testing still continues.

... and you’re here! Finally! Welcome to Duplicity.

After choosing a door and stepping through to the other side, the first thing that greets you are the enthusiastic faces of people in medical scrubs and pristine lab coats. Their enthusiasm translates to eagerness as they strip you of your clothes to perform a thorough examination—you will be healed, bathed, and given a paper gown to wear until your items can be processed and delivered to your residence later in the evening. You are also given a device that accesses the network as well as the time and location of orientation.

If you enter Duplicity into the Up, congratulations! You’re a Dominant, which means you are immediately picked up by a limo after processing and taken to your highrise. Here, it is two Dominants per floor with separate apartments. If you enter Duplicity into the Down, congratulations! You’re a Submissive, which means you are directed towards public transportation with the address of the motel you’ll be living in. Here, it is two Submissives per room with a shared common space for all rooms.

Enjoy your free time until orientation! Participation is mandatory by all new and old arrivals.

The hellish summer heat is finally starting to subside, and the cool breeze suggests autumn is approaching.



» » » TAKE A RIDE




After stepping through the door and participating in orientation, LIERS are assembled together in the Up for a tour of Duplicity in its entirety. Seats are in pairs and randomly assigned to Dominants and Submissives alike. Traveling from Fiddler's Square, the train journeys through various parts of the Up, showcasing society and examples of lifestyle. Along the way, frequent stops are made; a variety of passengers can be seen exiting and entering the doors. A Dominant with a kneeling Submissive takes a seat near the front of the train at one stop. A small group of Submissives board and sit closer to the LIERS at another, all seemingly content in their roles. As the tour continues through the Up, the train passes close to the Market and White Wall Bridge and zips by North Park before heading into the Down and bypassing Red Wall Bridge and South Park.

The train makes a "final" stop at Riddler's Square, where inhabitants of the Down are instructed to return to their temporary housing. Those who live in the Up are permitted to stay on the train and revisit the same locations while returning.



« « « A POCKET OF PENNIES




The weather’s getting cooler, and people have begun transitioning from summer clothing to the sweaters and jackets of early fall. With jackets come pockets, and with pockets come a bizarre uptick in robberies.

Then again, perhaps the correlation is flawed. In the Down, getting robbed is a constant threat. Gangs of street toughs look for lone or inattentive people who look like they’ve got valuables on hand. Uncontracted Submissives are particularly easy to rob, since authorities have little time to bother with a lowly Submissive without a Dominant to advocate for them. One particularly nasty gang of young adult men, the Bulldogs, hangs out near the train, looking to ambush unwary Submissives fresh out of Orientation. They are prone to violent muggings and will simply beat up their target and leave them in a gutter when they’re finished robbing them.

In the Up, the streets are nominally safer, but there have been reports of a group of college-aged Submissive women taking advantage of their designation to attack travelers. They, too, stand near the train and the orientation center, looking to seduce passersby into an alley where a group of them can beat and mug their victims, usually Dominants looking to capitalize on their pretty appearances.

But you’re truthfully at risk anywhere in the city. The new arrivals are easy targets, and any brazen thief might get the idea to make some quick cash. The authorities are spread too thin to help, but perhaps LIErs can look out for one another?

Or they might just get in on the thievery. Everyone’s out for themselves, after all.



« « « NEW FLESH LIKE A GLOVE


( CW: potential dubcon, drugs, BDSM/sexual torture, prostitution, public use )

Surrounding a large building near the orientation center in the Up, banners and fliers announcing the beginning of the inaugural Duplicity High Tech Sexpo, a trade show for businesses and manufacturers of adult novelties. Since this is the expo’s first year, admission is free and many excited volunteers are handing out vouchers all over the city. These vouchers can be exchanged for goods and services within the expo, but have no monetary value outside of it. Even if you refuse them, you’ll likely find two or three of them tucked into your bag or pocket.

Inside the expo hall, there are dozens of booths pitching a variety of entertainments. Many offer interactive demonstrations, showing off their tech for the crowds of interested onlookers. Competition is fierce, and booths try to attract attention and customers through any means necessary. There are private rooms all around the expo for potential customers to try out the products. Booths will also happily accept volunteers for demos, or try to recruit them by bribing them with cash or free samples. There’s a nasty rumor going around that some are recruiting volunteers via more illicit means, like drugging and dressing them up, but surely that’s an exaggeration…

Some of the smaller booths sell more traditional toys and accessories: leashes and collars, specialty lubes and massage oils, fetish gear, strap-ons, dildos and vibrators in myriad shapes and sizes, and other basic items. Others advertise apps for the devices, the most notable of which is HUGGR (which LIErs may recognize as a poorly rebuilt sex-themed version of a certain other app.) The closer you get to the big-ticket sponsor booths, the more elaborate and fantastic the products become.

One of the most eye-catching demos is for the Climax VR Headset. You and a partner both wear a VR headset, which displays a collaborative virtual scenario. Both partners can alter the setting and surroundings however they like, and any sexual activity conducted in VR transmits real sensations to their bodies. You can come together without ever physically touching.

Symphony Hydraulics have a large, loud booth where crowds gather to watch perhaps the most outrageous demo: a variety of fucking machines. Volunteers get stripped, strapped in, and turned on, brought to screaming orgasms in front of the whole crowd. There is a fifteen minute break between demos on each machine, as some poor intern hurriedly washes and sanitizes them between uses. In the interim, they offer smaller, portable versions for sale or rent at the expo. (Some may note that a few of the Symphony Hydraulics staff members look a bit familiar.)

Does all this high-tech equipment have you overwhelmed? Wish you could go back to a simpler time? Sir Robert’f Bedroome Provifionf (sic) is helmed by historical reenactor Robert Plum, who has also created his own line of medieval torture device-themed sex toys. Need a chastity belt to keep your Submissive all to yourself? A rack with an attached spreader-bar? An iron maiden with soft vibrating silicone ticklers inside? All the stocks and whips and chains you could ever need? Sir Robert has you covered. Of course, everything on display is harmlessly altered for sexual novelty purposes, but one might also ask to see Sir Robert’s “special” merchandise in the back.

Perhaps the most unassuming booth at the expo belongs to Grandma Hattie’s Snacks and Sweets. Grandma Hattie, a kindly old Submissive, has partnered with a tech company to produce what appear to be completely normal vending machines, stocked full of her tasty homemade bread, snack cakes, and other baked goods. Vouchers are good for a free sample of any treat from a vending machine. They taste amazing and have no apparent odd effects-- until 10 minutes after consumption, when you suddenly gain an insatiable craving for a random kink. Your craving will dominate your thoughts for three hours, or until it is appeased.



« « « PERFECTION OF THE DIGITAL




(CW: potential dubcon, objectification)

By far the largest and shiniest booth comes from expo sponsors Sexy Metal Incorporated, who have set up a display of their incredible high-tech sexbots. These life-sized dolls are made of extremely realistic material that feels like warm human skin, and come with state-of-the-art mechanics that give them lifelike movement. Engineers show off how the bots can be plugged into a computer and programmed to act any way the buyer likes.

They come in a wide variety of customizable appearances and eerily, some of the bots on display look exactly like people you may know. Booth staff encourage customers to buy these dolls, or to rent them and give them a try onstage in front of the fascinated crowds. If that’s not kinky enough, one of the engineers has purchased a VR headset from another booth, and programmed it to interface with the bot’s controls. Care to slip inside the silicone skin of another person?



« « « MOD & OOC NOTES



Please read carefully.

On each Test Drive Meme, there will be a section noting character roles; these will vary each TDM. On an IC level, characters will still have gone through the doors but assignments OOCly are still randomized. When applying, there is a section of the application that denotes whether the character chooses "left" or "right". When participating on the TDM, there will be a third option. Players may link either a top level or a thread (five or more comments from their character) from the TDM and title the link as "Door Pass". This means that the player is choosing to take the designation that they were randomly assigned on the TDM, rather than taking the designation of a door. If the player decides to select a door rather than use the pass, then they are trying their luck; they may get the same designation they had on the TDM or the opposite. Once the application is submitted, players can't change their choice.

To assign roles to characters for this TDM, use the following guide: In celebration of our one year, pick whichever role you want for your character!

» A Pocket Full of Pennies: Feel free to come up with any free-roving gangs or petty criminals you like for your characters to tangle with.

» New Flesh Like A Glove: Characters can spend money on items at the expo, or may exchange vouchers for what they want. Each voucher has a value of about $5 within the expo and they may be acquired by finding them, having them handed to characters/stuffed in their pockets or bags by expo volunteers, or paid them in exchange for “volunteering” at booths.

Characters may indeed try before they buy, either out in the open or using one of the provided private rooms with a partner. The expo has a staff of unpaid student interns tasked with cleaning and sanitizing products if they are used but not purchased.

Grandma Hattie’s snacks can inspire characters to have any kink you may desire.

» Perfection of the Digital: Sexbots can resemble any player characters, including brand new arrivals/test drive characters. They can also resemble characters that yours knows from home. The engineers have no explanation for this, and the one who identifies himself as the designer will shrug and say he gets inspiration from many places.

The sexbots are hot-ticket expensive merchandise, so security is tight around the booth. Characters who attempt to steal or destroy a sexbot (for instance, one who looks like themselves) will be quickly set upon by guards, who are meant to eject them from the expo. However, many of the guards will take bribes from other booths to provide them model “volunteers,” drugged into complacency.

If characters want to acquire a sexbot permanently, they will have to buy it or exchange a hefty 50 vouchers for it.

Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have fun!!




» » » MAIN NAVIGATION « « «

in_sects: (set in his ways)

[personal profile] in_sects 2019-11-11 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
I'm not sure I understand what you mean. If we couldn't make our own choices, then what would be the point of living? And if it's only the worst instincts that get tempered, then why forbid those and allow what is still bad but not the worst? At what point would you have Him stop?

Without experiencing pain we cannot know peace.
livetoday: (Default)

[personal profile] livetoday 2019-11-11 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
Yes, I have--

[The conversation seemed to have taken a turn towards some normalcy. Diva staying with someone as a Submissive wasn't a terrible shock. If anything, she was glad that she hadn't been alone, even if she doesn't know exactly who this person was. But then--

Babies.

She'd just said babies, Saya's certain she heard her right.
]

Y-your babies? Wait... you mean...

[Her sister had children????]
colorature: (41)

[personal profile] colorature 2019-11-11 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
You're an auntie! Aha! Exciting right?

[The look of shock on Saya's face has Diva reeling with giggles. It takes her a moment to compose herself before she's grinning again Saya's direction. Clearly everything that had happened between the two of them was water under the bridge as far as Diva was concerned.]

But yeah, I had babies with Tsurugi. It wasn't supposed to happen...but I got lucky somehow! [Who is also her Dominant...] They're really cute, you'll see.
livetoday: (pic#13451649)

[personal profile] livetoday 2019-11-11 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
I... see...

[At this point, it hard to keep being so shocked. It's almost a strange numbness that comes from being so thoroughly out of her element here.]

In that case I... suppose I should go say hi.

[To. Her sister's children. And, she supposes, their father. It's strange. She wonders what kind of person he is. She can't help but worry a little but-- one thing at a time.]
colorature: (39)

[personal profile] colorature 2019-11-11 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
Mm! C'mon then.

[With little reserve Diva wastes no time sliding her arms away from Saya's shoulders only so that she can link arms with her sister. There's a spring in her step as she goes to lead her back toward the road that will take the two of them to her cottage. It isn't too far of a walk and during it at least they can catch up a bit with one another.]

I've kept the place tidy. You'll be proud of me.
livetoday: (pic#13514607)

[personal profile] livetoday 2019-11-11 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Diva's excitement is contageous. Even though Saya has her concerns, she can't help but feel happy for her too, if it really makes her feel like this. So... she'll save her judgments for later.]

Really? I'm looking forward to seeing it. So you live with... Tsurugi, you said?
colorature: (11)

[personal profile] colorature 2019-11-11 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
Mm! He's my boyfriend and my Dominant.

[She squeezes Saya's arm closer to her as the two of them hurry along toward the cottage. It's quite quaint looking on the outside and a lot bigger than one might expect on the inside. Once arrived Diva's opening the front door excitedly only to welcome her twin in.

It's...quite fancy inside. Gothic and vampirey. Understandably so, considering this place once belonged to Alucard, Dracula's son.]


They're sleeping upstairs in my room.
livetoday: (pic#13514619)

[personal profile] livetoday 2019-11-11 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
[It's a very nice place-- considering where most submissives are left to stay, she's grateful that her sister has such a nice place to call home. There's something fitting about the interior, even if it has a bit of an old fashion vampire feel to it.]

Oh, I don't want to intrude, I'd hate to wake them--

[Even as she says that though she's poking her head around corners and curiously investigating the house.]
colorature: (28)

[personal profile] colorature 2019-11-11 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
It's okay, don't worry.

[There's a dismissive wave of her hand before she's ushering Saya to follow her to her room. Once inside it's clear as day that Diva's made this place her own. The bed she has is large, plush and decadent, fitting for someone with her dramatic personality. The most interesting thing though in the room is the luxurious crib in the corner. Hurrying over to it Diva stands by the side, beckoning for Saya to come and peek inside.]

Well come on. They won't bite.

[Haha...funny. That being said, to Saya's unexpected horror there aren't babies laying there but two very large cocoons with a pink blanket atop them. They should look familiar and yet, at the same time, utterly alien.]

They haven't hatched yet but...they will someday.
venaris: (113)

[personal profile] venaris 2019-11-11 04:17 pm (UTC)(link)
he can tell by that smirk alone that she doesn't need to be handled delicately, and while there's no part of him with any intent to harm her, there's a certain edge it tempts him over seeing that dark glaze glimmer across her eyes, over the way she cranes her head back to give him access, a canvas in offering to mark up and devour as he pleases—as it pleases her.

regardless of how selfish he's always been, there was no denying that getting another off had always come with far more satisfaction than merely mindlessly getting himself there. there's fingers raveled in his hair, tugging and encouraging and he picks up on every little sound that's hidden in her throat, every hitch of breath as he easily supports her weight, every notch of her spine that curves to allow those wicked hips to roll enticingly against his own.

and so he doesn't hide, either, not the growl that seeps up from the bed of his chest in response to the friction, muffled against her skin before he's sucking it between his teeth, marring open-mouthed affections down til he's at her collar. and it's reflexive the way his body replies, palming at her thigh—fingertips digging in to the flesh—hitching her up just a bit higher so he can slot perfectly between them and administer a far more direct grind where they meet.

there's already a degree of sloppiness to it, a haste that doesn't lack consideration, tips of his ears singing a red flush and teeth grazing to the exposure of her throat; another bite, another rock of hips.
venaris: (91)

[personal profile] venaris 2019-11-11 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
he's not mindful enough at the present to realize the marks he'd intended at her breasts had only faded back into that milky, unmarred complexion—as if he'd never been there at all—and while he is a man that enjoys a bit of possessiveness, his current fixation isn't about others knowing he's been there, nuzzled into the swell of her chest and buried between her thighs, no. it's just having her, pulling up more of those sounds of hers that she doesn't give away too easily.

and shit, she's a talker, and if he weren't so buried in that lustful hunger granted to him by hattie's stand, maybe he'd have a bit more intent to shut her up, but at the moment he doesn't mind it. if anything it only goads him further, her catty and coy remarks rousing a smirk across his lips, teeth baring and finally lifting back up to revel in her, allow his sights to take in the way she looks being jarred up against that wall at the mercy of his hips.


Hn— You g-ot a mouth on you, huh?

it's difficult to keep the words from straining when he feels her skillfully clasp herself all the tighter around him, pulling up another hidden grunt from his chest. he decides to switch his tactic, slowing his hips dramatically and pulling his cock out til only the swelled tip is inside her, then forcefully rutting himself back into her, fully with abandon.
chokethedog: (sympathy)

[personal profile] chokethedog 2019-11-15 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
If you took a picture, it would only be for yourself because if I were to get on my knees for you, to do something like that~? Ahaha, it would be the only time! I'm sure you've thought about it enough, haven't you...?

[Yet the way that Mikuni is talking, it comes off more as if it will happen. That it's inevitable and he knows that.] But I guess that's why fantasies are only that!
curious_spirit: (scowl profile)

[personal profile] curious_spirit 2019-11-15 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, not the strangest I've come across either." Considering he'd just learned that he was a demigod. She didn't need to learn that at hello.

Shadow smirked when Faith agreed about the perks. It was better to play it casual and look forward than flirt further. For some reason, he didn't want to assume she meant him as the view Faith complimented. He'd been a victim of assuming in the past and wouldn't easily repeat that mistake. His eyes fell away although her gaze had connected with him.

"So where to? Someone suggested to get away from the expo and not look back," he commented while keeping his eyes ahead.
sorserer: (pic#12638204)

[personal profile] sorserer 2019-11-15 05:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ his sleeve only recedes a little when he goes to stir in some honey for his tea, enough to bare the watch strap, the glint of the face under the dim yellow lighting. he pauses, but it's short as an eyeblink, and then he resumes his previous pace: deliberate as always. the tremor in his hands isn't going anywhere, as much a part of him now as the gray in his hair, and stephen—doesn't do flustered, doesn't do caught. ]

Did you think I'd sell it?

[ a rhetorical question, mostly amused. he taps the small spoon against the side of the mug and sets it aside. ]

On my return home it was useful in assuring me my initial stay here wasn't a very comprehensive hallucination.
sorserer: (pic#12579483)

[personal profile] sorserer 2019-11-15 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
I do more than believe in it, I practice it.

[ matter-of-fact. he keeps on walking in the direction of one of the small run-down coffee houses in the down, without so much as a glance sideways at laurent. ]

And no, I emphatically do not. I was abducted, returned home and then was abducted again, if that assures you at all. [ and then, with a little more sharpness in his voice: ] If it doesn't you're welcome to try me. I'd much rather you unclenched, though; I don't think you'll enjoy yourself and I really could use that tea.
sorserer: (pic#13003579)

[personal profile] sorserer 2019-11-15 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he huffs out a short laugh at the implication. it's not that he came here with a specific intent past catching up with one of his more peculiar acquaintances, but he knows well enough what he would and wouldn't turn down.

he shrugs off his jacket and scarf as he heads to the sofa. underneath he's in regular civilian wear. he sits down, eying the boxes.
]

Where are you moving to?
kuroi_taiyo: (49)

[personal profile] kuroi_taiyo 2019-11-15 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Nowhere... for a while.

[ A simple enough answer as he swings over into the kitchen, grabbing a couple of canned cocktail drinks. Were they amazing? No. But they were easy to get and better tasting than beer. In his personal opinion. ]

All of this would require magic to get moved, and as I'm waiting until after this magic-free promise is over to start scouting...

[ It could take a while. Especially with how picky Judar could be. Even for Down housing, this kind of place couldn't be very cheap. If... He was actually paying for it, and not cheating his way into the property. ]

After a few months already, I'm getting tired of it.
cryfrustration: (34)

[personal profile] cryfrustration 2019-11-16 12:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Only if you were really hard up. [Teasing, because teasing's always easier.

The actual answer's a lot more serious, a lot more weighty. And as much as it's about the two of them, it's also about much more.]


Actually, up 'til just now, I wasn't sure I believed anyone ever really went home at all. And I sure didn't think they managed to take anything back with 'em, maybe not even memories.

If I'm honest, I've been thinking that "going home" 's just some euphemism for dead bodies thrown on a rubbish heap. I'm glad to be wrong 'bout that. [Because the idea of people he's cared for here becoming so much scrap is bad enough in the abstract, but even worse when he attaches it to Stephen, personally.] But I'll admit I've got questions.

Like whether anyone there knew you were gone, whether there'd been some gap--some time you'd been away.
sorserer: (pic#12579479)

[personal profile] sorserer 2019-11-16 03:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ stephen scoffs. ]

I'm always hard up.

[ it's not a secret that he's chronically broke. he curves his hand around the mug and shakes his head at vrenille's words before taking a long sip. ]

Not one. I stepped into the life I stepped out of. In time for disaster, no less. But given the number of people who return without their memories ... I'd say my experience is the exception rather than the rule. And I can't really account for it.
beautifulviper: (Default)

[personal profile] beautifulviper 2019-11-17 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
Just like the other one I suppose? Tapping walls and eating balls of light? I don't believe you, or magic. And neither of you has managed to live up to the promise of attempting to teach me it's real.


[Some of the hostility left him at Stephen's forceful denial of being able to go home at will. Some of it. But he trusted neither Stephen an inch. The first had proven a liar and this new one . . . well. He was just as obtuse as the last thus far. Laurent allowed a small, polite smile to grace his lips, though it came nowhere near his eyes. And there was a dangerous edge to voice when spoke.]


I suppose if it was just that you were foolish enough to be abducted not once, but twice, I have to believe you. No sane man would confess to such a thing otherwise. As for the tea, I'm hardly holding you back from a comforting cup. Unless you mean to imply my company is unwanted?
shoelicking: (pic#11566255)

[personal profile] shoelicking 2019-11-17 12:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The only time? What a strange way to put it.

Tsurugi can't help but smirk.
]

I have thought about it, [ no point in lying about that ], but it's not really a good fantasy. You'd be re~ally bad at it.
jadedlynx: commissioned; please dns (🔫78)

sorry for the delay; family emergency came up

[personal profile] jadedlynx 2019-11-18 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
Stretches, as boring as it sounds. It's not something you can do in a day. It's better if you get them loose when you're younger and your body is growing, but it's not too late.

[ Maybe if he tried, Ash could have become someone full of muscle but frankly, he doesn't like the look. Beyond that, unless you're Blanca, it usually comes with a loss of flexibility. Ash, skilled as he may be, knows he isn't Blanca.

Laurent probably would have loved him. ]


As long as you can kick with enough power, you can usually get by with a strong kick to the stomach. Being able to kick them in the face is a bonus. [ He smirks. ] And it scares the piss out of whatever friends he might have.

[ Ah, but this isn't very organized. ]

Don't take this as an official lesson, but the stretching part is important to any class. It'd be pretty embarrassing to be laid up because you pulled something.
beautifulviper: (pretty pretty mans)

i'm happy to wait forever for your tags. don't stress <3

[personal profile] beautifulviper 2019-11-22 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
Stretching I can manage. As well as boring. I learned the sword and that began with ridiculous and mind-numbingly repetitive exercises to build and strengthen my muscles before I even picked up a blade. If you tell me to do something I'm likely to do it without an argument. Within reason.


[He wasn't a fool after all. Being told to shave his head and dance in a circle would net him nothing but embarrassment. But within reason, he was willing to trust Ash's superior knowledge of how to reach his goal. Laurent's lips slowly lifted upwards, eyes sparkling with amusement. It just seemed like the perfect opportunity to make a joke.]


You know, it might be worthwhile to see just how far I can stretch as I am now. And oughtn't you to check me over, to be sure my body can withstand your training? A physical exam, I believe it's called?
livetoday: (pic#13514620)

[personal profile] livetoday 2019-11-24 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
I...

[She slowly approaches and looks at them properly. Cocoons. Same as the ones she and Diva were born from. It fills her with a great concern, but also a strange hope.

Perhaps, here, they could be born into a world where they could be siblings. Where they didn't have to fight, as she and Diva did. Could they have the lives that she and Diva couldn't have?

A part of her hopes.
]

Diva...

[Saya gently puts a hand on one of the cocoons.]

I hope I can see the day that happens.
colorature: (39)

[personal profile] colorature 2019-11-24 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
[It's a trust exercise you see, to let Saya even come near her children, let alone touch them...but it's clear that this was the right course of action. Saya doesn't reject them. Saya doesn't reject her. Saya wants to see them born just as much as she does.

There's a sudden swell of emotion that bubbles up within Diva as she looks to Saya, her gaze pulled from the crib. A moment later she's throwing her arms around her twin, burying her face against her neck. Oh how she's longed for this, this acceptance from her own flesh and blood, from the only other person alive who was just like her.]


Oh Saya...you will!