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There was a long silence after Ein finished speaking, a pause in the motions and words.<br/>
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"That was so corny it was almost painful..."  Muttered Rikku, though she said it with something of a smile on her face.  <br/>
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"Kind of cute though..."  Tifa replied, to a nod from the other woman.  <br/>
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"Sensible too..."<br/>
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"Quite..."<br/>
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Another long pause, then Tifa lifted one leg up and turned on Ein, swinging her entire body about to face him as her leg went over his head.  Her brown eyes caught his, fixing him in her gaze for a moment.  "Just so it's clear, we chose you Ein.  Not the other way around."<br/>
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The Dark skinned woman doesn't reply for a long minute, still attending dutifully to Zwei's needs, but then she comes up for air and takes a deep breath.  "Lulu is with us, a Dark mage...  Fran, a warrior of some sort, Ultimecia was once aligned to Chaos but she has turned to Cosmos of late..."  A pause for thought, punctuated by a long lick up Zwei's pussy and a brief suckling at her clit before Elayne brings her fingers back into play, pushing two of them into her mistress' wetness and slowly pumping them in and out as she muses and recalls.  "The Cloud of darkness, though female only in form...  Rinoa, though she has all the appearance of Cosmos herself..."<br/>
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She thinks another moment, then shakes her head.  "There may be others that I do not know of Mistress, but those are whom I have met and heard spoken of."  Elayne nods.  "As for easy targets, Yuna is a summoner, and relatively weak on her own...  Terra's mind is often under attack by that vile clown, and so she is more easily broken...  And there is Rosa, not weak-willed, but hardly a fighter, easily captured if not easily broken..."  Something deep down inside her chills at the clinical precision of her analysis but she pushes it down, and finds a certain joy in doing so.  Zwei's corruption is rebounding, affecting her in turn, though she does not quite realize it even as streaks of red and black decorate her silver hair...</div>
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"I do not remember him being an enemy...  But only those of Chaos have any command over the manikins."  Lightning confirmed, before adding.  "The water is pure enough to drink, I am sure it will serve for your systems as well..."  She herself takes time, pulling wrapped bundles of meat and cheese from the bag before searching around another part of the campsite, returning with a sizeable hunk of bread and a roll of cloth bandages.<br/>
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Finally, she settles herself by the fire and begins to carefully and meticulously devour the food set before her.  Between bites, she manages to ask a few more question though, most importantly.  "Do you sleep?  I would rest here a while longer but I don't dare to do so without a guard, and I would ask if you could keep watch."</div>
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Fran caught the moment Gauthiant's balls tightened in preparation and shoved at Rydia, though the sudden impetus didn't stop the mage from catching the first spurts of Elezen seed in her mouth.  Fran caught the next, though in her haste some impacted her lips rather than her tongue, and Rydia came back with a vengeance, eagerly mashing her cheek against Fran's.<br/>
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The end result was that neither of them caught much in their mouths, but both Rydia and Fran had their lips, cheeks, and chins decorated in thick ropes of sperm.<br/>
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For a moment, that was enough that both of them relaxed a little...<br/>
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Then Fran looked up at Gauthiant with a gleam in her eye, and Rydia quietly licked her lips, scooping what seed she could catch with her tongue into her mouth.  "Well, that was hardly a decisive victory for either of us..."  The Lapine woman smirked.  "What say you to a tiebreaker the-Mph!"  As she had spoken, Rydia had shifted her attention and now she pounced, holding the Vieran warrior down by sheer force of surprise for a few seconds as the Mage's tongue danced over the other woman's lips apparently without reservation or restraint, eagerly lapping up the cum that decorated her rival's face, leaving it the next best thing to spotless by the time Fran rallied enough to shove her off.<br/>
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Unfortunately for Rydia, two could play at that game, and for a moment they were distracted from Gauthiant entirely as Fran bore Rydia to the ground to do the same back to her.<br/>
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On the other hand, this left both of them with their backsides to the Elezen, revealing wetness on both their thighs.  If he wanted to take a little initiative of his own on either one of them, this would be a perfect chance to do so...</div>
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The black feathers swirled again in front of his vision, making him blink again, and then -suddenly- the snowflakes were all black feathers, swirling around Mike like a vortex.  He could still see snowflakes outside them, the mountains around visible through gaps between one dark shape and the next.<br/>
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The feathers thickened, until the blizzard and the mountains outside were gone, and for a moment, the chill reached into his very bones, less cold and more the utter and complete absence of warmth.<br/>
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Blackness<br/>
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Then, with another rushing howl of wind, light, warmth -genuine warmth, a wooden structure, a roaring fire crackling, sounds and sights and scents all rushing up to meet conscious mind.<br/>
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And the voice of the woman from before behind him.  "While travelling the middle path to the point of suicide could be seen as admirable by some, I see no reason to let you waste your life, at least, not by a foolish accident."</div>
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