Umbre stared at Valeria quizzically. After a bit of observation, she didn't seem too out of things... she just seemed... almost like she was trying to communicate something....<br/><br/>She slapped her forehead as the answer hit her. "You can't speak. Of course, you're psychic, you've never needed to, right? You just communicate through thought." She frowned, moving a hand to her chin as she mulled over it. "At least you understand me, because it's not working the other way around."  She wondered how that felt to Serena... given her darkness affinity, her mind had to come off as... how would it come off? Emptiness, as if there was nothing there at all, or fullness, just an impenetrable barrier of the dark? She couldn't even begin to imagine how being able to read minds felt like to begin with!<br/><br/>Her thoughts were interrupted by Adrian exiting from the tent again. She recognized that look on his face... desire. He wasn't even remotely interested in hiding it, either. She felt her stomach tightening as he gazed at Serena; were they communicating? She had to assume they were. When he finally looked at her, though, it was clear the newly-caught Kirlia wasn't going to be the object of his lust this time. She listened intently to his words, his command.<br/><br/>And she obeyed.<em>I've done worse,</em>she thought to herself.<em>This is nothing in comparison...</em>the thoughts didn't allay her hesitance, however.<br/><br/>She slid over beside him, smiling at him weakly as she placed her hands on his groin. She could feel his shaft through the fabric, and she gulped a bit. "Do... do you want me to...?" she began, her heart pounding as her voice failed her. She knew he was going to want more, and if he didn't get his satisfaction from her, he was going to push himself on Nyx, Kirlia, or Valeria. With that thought firmly in mind, she swallowed again, closed her eyes, and began to stroke slowly, the entire rest of her body stiffening.