<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=287685.msg15055786#msg15055786">Quote from: MadPanda on 03-09-2019, 00:24:02</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Mayu</strong><br/><br/>Maybe it's because you're thinking about dat ass, and more importantly the trouble-making little red-haired brat attached to it, but while you are working on your new mask (and making great progress!  Almost as if the mask wants to become what you're making of it) you get the feeling that somehow, somewhere, that girl is dreaming.  This would be a perfect moment to take a little bit of revenge!  Surely it would be justice after a fashion if she were to be startled awake in the middle of a class by a wet dream?  The humiliation from that alone might be nearly enough to make up for the shock of having one's newest and sexiest bra stolen by a panty-thief!<br/><br/>The strange thing is, you think you've seen the mask that is becoming under your hands more than once before.  It conjures thoughts of wet silk, chilling lakespray, and standing in the shadow of two great serpents rising from the depths as you stand before them on a bridge over troubled waters.  A deep feeling.  A mystical connection.  It speaks to you, warms to the touch like a half-glimpsed and distant memory of an unasked kindness.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The mask, it seemed...familiar, somehow.  As Mayu worked on it and let it emerge out of the materials she had gathered (a good mask, like a good statue, is made by taking away what mustn't be there instead of adding what should be there), she got that sense.  More than that, however, it seemed to be connected to some old memory?  Was that something of hers, or hers from before, before she was Mayu?  It was hard to say...so, she pushed it aside for the time being and decided to focus on something more tangible.<br/><br/>Rinley was dreaming, and in the middle of the day.  Putting the mask down, Mayu decided to go dreamwalking and see precisely<em>what</em>was in the little brat's head!