<em>The Vrock, looking up from the books spread around him as he sits on a cushion on the floor, acknowledges his mistress. The demon is glad the library is soundproofed from the antics of the succubi so that he can, on occasion, get a moderate amount of peace. Leaning to look past Atelia, he notes the mess and winces, before returning to his reading, not looking up as he responds.<br/><br/>"I hope you don't mean that I have to clean up their mess."<br/><br/>The two "sisters", when Atelia appears in the doorway, in spite of the fact that Lemonscent has a banana being pumped into her (the remnants of whipped cream scattered across her body) and Maplepink is having what looks like honey licked off of her pert breasts, immediately stop, rushing over to the archivist to embrace her, and doubtless, while soiling her clothes, also pull her into their fun, or, at the very least, bowl her over.<br/><br/>"Mistress!"<br/><br/>Atelia has just enough time to shoot a look to Reaver if she wants the hamatula to stop them, or at least, take her place in the pile of food and fiends.</em>