The Midnight Prince

[GamesMaster]

"Are you... Do you...need advice?"

[Rokag]

"Can you think of a good reason that I shouldn't strangle that doctor during my next examination?" Rokag punched the dough down rather forcefully. "S-sorry...just.." She made a wordless sound of frustration as she went back to kneeding. "I can't imagine they're going to have Shisou fasting because taking food from him won't make it any easier to just fucking..." She paushed and breathed. Come on....she had plenty of time to turn you in for half the shit you say. "I don't know how to make that shit any faster. It's fucking weird having...shit in there and I've made sure to lay down rather than just sitting up and then THAT'S uncomfortable and I have to get a fucking bath or stuff gets fucking gross-feeling."

[GamesMaster]

"Are you... I don't know orcs, um, but some species can't conceive unless, um, it's a certain time of year or... Or they reach completion..."


Seiya's face reddens to match her hair, but she manages to get th words out anyway

[Rokag]

"Well, I don't bleed at a certain time of the year so that's probably not it." Rokag stopped kneeding the bread to give Seiya a look. "And we did finish! That's why I'm complaining about the fucking gross feeling and needing to take a bath."

[GamesMaster]

"Yes but-- I mean, you reach completion. Not just him." She looks down at the dough, her hair falling a bit in her face. 

[Rokag]

Rokag blinked once....and twice. "Uh...wait....I'm...I'm pretty sure anything I read didn't mention that. Just what things look like and how to tell if you had some kinda nasty thing happening and should see a healer."

[GamesMaster]

"Ah... um.. you'd know if you... well, it's like, when you touch yourself..."

[Rokag]

"...." And THEN she reddens. "Um...that's...I don't..." And she looks back to the dough. "T-that's not...something I really do. Feels good sometimes but it's usually weird after a bit so i-it's not something I..." She starts kneeding dough. "Th...yeah, that doesn't happen."

[GamesMaster]

She takes a deep breath. "Okay, I um... I can't... don't tell people I said this, but, you really should. It's the best way to figure out how to, um, how your body works. It's... there's... May I see some of that dough?"

[Rokag]

Rokag continues to feel the blush completely fill her cheeks as she pulls off a piece of dough. "What do you mean I should?!" She'd switched to a hushed whisper. "That's...not something you do!" At least it wasn't something Rokag had heard people talking about. Sure, she'd heard about people who stayed in the 'travel houses' who worked to help travelers 'relax' probably did, but she wasn't...really alright with that.

[GamesMaster]

"It... it is," she says, kneading some of the dough. "It's not... that bad."

[Rokag]

"How would..." Rokag stops, tilting her head a little as she started kneeding as well. "Wait...so...does that mean you....know from experience?"

[GamesMaster]

"Um." 

She blushes, beet red, looking so much like her twin it's uncanny. 

[Rokag]

<D>By my scales and wings </D> You DID!" There was a definite blush, though Rokag was now smirking. "I thought that was only for people on the Shore or something."

[GamesMaster]

"Shh! Don't tell anyone!" she hisses. "I just-- I read about -- I wanted to know what it was like."