<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/90/ELFIE.jpg)</div><br/>The petite semi-Nezumi nodded as Sam spoke.<br/><br/><strong>"Soundproof would be a kindness to the others.  I am told I am somewhat loud."</strong>Was that a deeper blush on her cheeks?<strong>"This seems to annoy others, for many reasons. I do not desire to become an annoyance.  We should discuss the rest elsewhere."</strong>The blush deepened further still, and Comy's eyes drifted to one side shyly.<strong>"I believe the subject matter to be delicate."</strong><br/><br/>Her host's observations about vocabulary and diction were met with stoic and accepting little nods, as if the offered assistance was exactly what the little Mouselike being expected.  She certainly seemed neither upset nor inclined to argue the point.<br/><br/><strong>"I have no further questions at this time, but I am anxious to settle in and begin adjusting to my new and happy life in this strange and unusual dimension. Thank you."</strong><br/><br/>She quietly stepped to one side to allow the others to discuss their weighty matters of muchness and kept gazing longingly and with wickedly perverse intent at the tempting bodies of the nubile beauties she saw before her, thoughts of ropes and whips and forced climaxes from gradual teasing distracting her from whatever it was the others were yammering on about.  Another part of her mind, recognizing the responsible memetic string arising from an incomplete resolution of a primary matrix sort, locked down any other outward show of her fantasies and compiled the biomantic equivalent of a bug report to be provided should the Progenitors request it.