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Music, they've been playing music for what seems like two days, even though it's probably been longer. The entire city is filled with it, and has been since word got out that Iris and I were going to go on our little trip. Accordions, trumpets, bagpipes, harps and pipe organs all playing the same dancing tune that I used to hear drifting faintly over the night sky.
I sigh and tilt my head, holding my her in two of my hands as I pack away another spare set of clothes for iris, folding it naturally as I go. Apparently Vera told half the city that Iris was going to leave, and they've been...well having a party since then. And Iris has been attending it with the rest of her family, even her mother, who's been having trouble looking either of us in the eye, since the "Incident". I giggle, remembering The Brausr's truly horrified expression when she was being treated like a helpless little kitten. Now that was truly delicious....and honestly I think her shame made the lust in the air all the sweeter.
I grin, closing up the last of the bags and falling over it with a sigh. And I still can't leave the castle, since Iris told me to wait here for her, and I don't want to accidently draw the brausr's ire by going out and reminding her about what happened.
I look down the stair case, at the empty main hall. the lights are all out, and there's not a soul to be found besides me, and a few whispering voices and touching hands that I hope are just my imagination.
I sigh and sit up, leaning against another one of the bags I've finished packing, all alone in the darkness.
Well this is boring, and boredom brings back bad memories and thoughts. I tap my fingers on my ample hips, as a burn runs through my veins and slowly makes it way down past my stomach, where it settles like a pot full of fire dully burning.
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