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[chopoffyourhead]

[He closes his eyes, letting out a soft sigh.]

... it's a nice thought.

[And there's no harm in believing it, he supposes. They would never know either way, and... it's comforting.]

How long have you been here, Ginger? You've dealt with a lot of Submissives disappearing, right...?

[lacecase]

Mmm...around two years now, I think. Two and a half, maybe? It gets a little confusing, because I disappeared for awhile in the middle but I don't remember that happening at all.

[Just went to bed one night and the next thing she knew everything she'd built for herself before was gone. Idly stroking Riddle's shoulder with a thumb, she thinks about the different submissives she's had before Riddle.]

The first couple I had were with me for awhile. They wanted to be contracted together, so I signed them on at the same time. They did disappear, eventually, and so did the others that I had contracts with--most of them I never got the chance to really know very well, but I know I'll always be thankful for the opportunity to meet all of them. It would've never happened if it weren't for this city, after all.

[chopoffyourhead]

[He relaxes further into the warm, tender embrace and gentle touch. He gives a small smile.]

That's a very you thing to say.

[And then he blinks, shifting a bit in her arms to look over at her.]

Wait, you disappeared? And you came back and still remembered everything?

[lacecase]

Oh, yes. One day it was like, poof! Suddenly I was a new arrival again, except for me no time had passed at all. Just went to bed one night and woke up to...well, nothing.

[Her possessions, her friends, all gone.]

It was super confusing and kind of scary, but there were a couple people who remembered me and helped me pick myself back up again. Apparently it had been a couple of years since I vanished.

[chopoffyourhead]

Ginger...

[Riddle couldn't imagine that. It makes him sick to his stomach to imagine it. Yet you'd never know she'd went through such trauma by looking at her.

He turns, returning the embrace and hugging her snugly... ... even if he is still a bit awkward about it with the, ah, boobs.]

[lacecase]

[When Riddle gives her a proper hug, Ginger all but scoops him up. Her heart feels so full.]

Aw, Riddle, you'll make me cry at this rate!

[This is a very boob-heavy hug, but they just don't have anywhere else to go!]

I hope you don't mind me saying so, but I really hope we have a lot of time to make memories together.

1/2

[chopoffyourhead]

[Oh no he should have seen this coming—]

2/2

[chopoffyourhead]

[—urk.]

A-ah... y..yeah...

[goodbye, cruel world]

[lacecase]

[Good night, sweet prince. Flights of bosoms sing thee to thy rest.

Ginger takes a deep breath and exhales as she releases him, hands on his shoulders to look him in his lovely face.]

Now, if you're not in the mood for ice cream, how about we go do something fun?

[chopoffyourhead]

[Give him a moment to reorient himself, his cheeks still very much pink.]

O-oh, uh...

[He looks over.]

I wouldn't mind the ice cream. Though... I wouldn't mind going to do something fun after, either.