Was Anais running from someone she thought was important? Yes. But she had a good reason for it, she wasn't ready and in keeping with her most recent lessons she'd remove herself from the situation before anything else potentially happened to her. She'd figure out how she felt about this all later. Besides, it was a dream, if it was real and Abe no Seimei had already reincarnated, she was sure they'd meet again, when she was more presentable and less... having a wet dream where she was having an orgy with herself. She was shooed off and what happened after that was unclear to her.
The dream in her mind began to crumble and as it fell apart. Her consciousness returned to her body and she felt wet. She was stirring, but before she could fully open her eyes another set were already on her. Yume had woken in the bed as she always would, with Anais's hand clasping onto her bosom and cuddled in rather closely to her body. What she didn't expect was the feeling of being submerged in a small pool so of course she opened her eyes and reached down. She found herself half way submerged in a bed which seemed like a popped water bed for his soaked density. The truth of this matter was, the entirety of this room, smelled heavily of persimmon. She was quite sure, they were stewing in liquid mana. She rotated gently able to splash her feet and toes in the accumulation her body had sunk into. She peeked over the elafia to the male Elf she assumed to still be here, wondering if she'd been allowed to sleep through something great. "Ai-aniki did you two wake up and have fun without me?" she murmured seeming to think the quantity of spilled liquid only made sense if there was someone else involved.
The dream in her mind began to crumble and as it fell apart. Her consciousness returned to her body and she felt wet. She was stirring, but before she could fully open her eyes another set were already on her. Yume had woken in the bed as she always would, with Anais's hand clasping onto her bosom and cuddled in rather closely to her body. What she didn't expect was the feeling of being submerged in a small pool so of course she opened her eyes and reached down. She found herself half way submerged in a bed which seemed like a popped water bed for his soaked density. The truth of this matter was, the entirety of this room, smelled heavily of persimmon. She was quite sure, they were stewing in liquid mana. She rotated gently able to splash her feet and toes in the accumulation her body had sunk into. She peeked over the elafia to the male Elf she assumed to still be here, wondering if she'd been allowed to sleep through something great. "Ai-aniki did you two wake up and have fun without me?" she murmured seeming to think the quantity of spilled liquid only made sense if there was someone else involved.
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