Rachel:<br/><br/>The next time awareness came to Kyle’s senses she’d find herself lying gently in a bed and covered by the blankets that had been on it. It was in fact the same bed that she had teleported herself and the girl she had been wrestling with before she had been lost in her haze of lust.<br/><br/>Voices would come up from around her, specifically at the far end of the bed she was laying at. “What are you going to do with the Drowzee mistress?” a calm voice spoke, the voice of the A-Bra from beforehand. A tired voice responded “I’ll do as I have before, if she’ll have me.” A debate was obviously going on in the room about what was going to happen to her.<br/><br/>If she looked at the forms that were awake she’d find the Peekabu, A-Bra and girl from when she had gotten out of the pokeball beforehand. The two that had been with the girl looked fine, if rumpled, but the girl herself looked exhausted and with new clothes then she had had on beforehand. Kyle herself had the blankets covering her nudity and a pile of clothes sitting by the bed that could only be for her. A pair of jeans and a shirt sat on a chair beside the bed.<br/>