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</div><b>Name:</b>Dom Nikolaev<br/><b>Age:</b>21<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Heteroflexible<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Moscow but currently Baymont, California<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Monday 5th July 2021 (Evening)<br/><b>Location:</b>Villa Bedroom<br/><b>Wearing:</b>see image<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>Hans<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Claire (<a class="username" data-user-id="3317" data-username="Mehlia" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/3317/">Mehlia</a>)<br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>Wanting to get in her own personal perception of the villa's islanders Dom said to Claire, "i have many opinions, I am opinionated as my papa says." Dom chuckled. "But i am of the opinion that what you can trust is that those in this villa will be who they are and no words will change this. Too often those in this villa, listen to words instead of looking at what is right in front of them.  So trust only in what you feel, because there is little time in the villa. The opportunity of today can be gone by tomorrow." Dom laughed at herself. "Now I sound like my papa."<br/><br/>Claire announced she needed to go meet with Marcus, Dom sat up. The beautiful french woman asked Dom to save her a place on the bed. "Yes, of course. And when you return, I want to know more about you." she replied. Then Dom smiled as Claire gave her a wink and said that she would have loved to kiss her. Dom said nothing but continued to smile, looking at Claire's lips briefly before she nodded a goodbye. She very much looked forward to seeing her again later.<br/><br/>Falling back onto the bed, Dom didn't notice when Claire gazed back at her. Instead she grinned up at the ceiling and began tossing her sock ball again. She felt better about the night now.<br/><br/>....<br/><br/>A few minutes later, Dom left the room to go get ready for bed, then returned to lay there staring at the ceiling, thinking and contemplating... mostly philosophical questions about mathematics... Because that's just how she was wired and it relaxed her.