Imprints in Stone [AU]

[GamesMaster]

Brianne nods. "Could be worse. Intense ain't always bad."

[Bethany]

Bethany snorts lightly before taking a deep drag on her freshly lit dee-dub. "Not with Carver, it isn't. I love him, I really, truly do, but he can be so... so... sincere. Which is good, mostly, but not when he gets stubborn with it."

[GamesMaster]

"It's good to have someone get your back," admits Brianne. 

[Bethany]

"It is." And he can be real sweet, most of the time. Just... "Yeah, anyway. We're gonna talk about how he can 'make being a whore safer' tomorrow afternoon, which should be all sorts of awkward, but... I suppose I can't entirely blame him for worrying, given... well, it isn't exactly safe." She rubs her nose absently, then takes another drag before passing it over to Brianne. "Anyway."

[GamesMaster]

"It's not safe, but you can be smart about it," she protests. "Don't go places alone, pay off the guard, keep bouncers at the ready. Get tested on the weekly an' prepare to pay for healin'. Ya get a sense for which guys are violent, steer clear of them. That sort of thing. Ya'll get used to it."

[Bethany]

"A lot of that he knows, but... I guess it's different when it's your little sister taking those risk," Bethany says with a shrug. "Doesn't help that Miki evidently gave a bunch of horror stories or sumthin."

[GamesMaster]

Brianne makes a dismissive sound. "Ktch. Miki. Guys think they're too good for this sort of thing, is all."

That said, she frowns at the dee-dubs in her hand, then glances at the basket where she's been keeping her possessions. "Up for something stronger?"

[Bethany]

Bethany considers it a moment, then shakes her head. "Maybe... after we... I wanna be sure I actually pay attention and learn, you know? If it's anything like drink, then I won't really have the best of recollection." She blushes a bit as she answers.

[GamesMaster]

"Yeah, alright," Brianne says, wistfully, and makes no move to get her other drug. Instead, she takes another, longer hit off the dee-dubs and passes it back to Beth. "alright. C'mere and lay down."

[Bethany]

"Should, um, should I..." She makes an awkward gesture at herself, thumb and finger pinching at her dress as she does so.

[GamesMaster]

"You don't hafta, but it'll help you see better. I'm going to go through what I'd do for a client, talk you through it. The basic cunt-licking, some advanced moves. I can get a thing if you need me ta show you what to do with a dick, too."

[Bethany]

Bethany makes a few, looking repulsed. "Eww, no. Wait- what? What do you mean a thing? You have like-" a severed dick in your bag? What the fuck?

[GamesMaster]

Brianne laughs at her expression. "'s wood," she admits. "Some people like bein' fucked proper by a gal. So you're only takin' lady clients? An' not pantyboys?"

[Bethany]

"...female clients only, yes," Bethany says slowly. "I figured I'd put in half my take instead of a third because I'll probably be taking less clients when it's someone else's turn at Madaming." She takes a hit. "Okay, what in Aldis is a pantyboy?"

[GamesMaster]

Brianne laughs. "Sometimes you see 'em, they look like gals but they got somethin' extra in their panties."