Session 21

 

TG Fiction hypnosis log: A Saxon merchant runs into sex changing Druid magic, some time after the Roman conquest of Britain.

Part 1: Setup

Part 2: The Trance

Part 3: The Adventure

Part 4: Debriefing

Part 1-Setup

7 Sept 2008 : Session postponed due to illness, but we chatted about what was upcoming. Below that is the following week’s session log.

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mind_mistress: So what are your thoughts for the next part of the story?
colleen: well we have come to york to meet with the norsemen…
colleen: to hopefully arrange a trade for steel with the celts.
colleen: but they are expecting Wode, not Cinnea.
mind_mistress: True…
mind_mistress: Any ideas how you’ll handle that?
colleen: How will they react to trading with a girl? Will they?
colleen: Will it put me in a more dangerous position?
mind_mistress: 🙂
colleen: Norse at the time did consider woman chattle, slaves etc.
colleen: Not sure how best to handle this, could be tricky
mind_mistress: Foreign women perhaps, but not their own
colleen: true but we are foreign.
colleen: but …
colleen: they like gall and nerve
mind_mistress: 🙂
colleen: pass ourselves off as Valkyries
colleen: 🙂
colleen: you have any thoughts?
mind_mistress: lol. fun idea!
colleen: we do have some magic…
mind_mistress: yes 🙂
colleen: and two men with us.
colleen: we have a chance…i think
mind_mistress: I’m sure you do
colleen: bad form to kill the heroine at the middle of the story
mind_mistress: lol, yes
colleen: and we don’t want anything to happen to you either, I mean Brigit,
mind_mistress: 😀
mind_mistress: lol
colleen: 😀
mind_mistress: heh heh
mind_mistress: I guess Brigit is more me than any other character…
colleen: not all men are stupid, just most of us
mind_mistress: 😛
colleen: I think so
colleen: anyway I digress
colleen: good norse name – Skjold
mind_mistress: a variation on the name of one of the fates
colleen: the o should have an umlat I think
colleen: and the king of the danes in 196
mind_mistress: I’m not paying attention to accents, I haven’t seen it written with a j
colleen: thats how I saw it (also supposable a very distant ancestor of mine, at least according to familysearch.com)
mind_mistress: Okay. I’m sure there are various spellings. I’ve seen it as Skold.
colleen: any works for me 🙂
mind_mistress: That’s the actual Norn
colleen: ok
mind_mistress: the one of the future… her name means “Should”
colleen: really?
mind_mistress: yes
mind_mistress: What Should be
mind_mistress: the youngest one
colleen: 3 fates nine muses
colleen: but thats greek
mind_mistress: Urth is what was, Verthandi is “becoming”
mind_mistress: Urth is later known as Wyrd
mind_mistress: to Anglo Saxons
colleen: so I supose Verthandi is my fate?
mind_mistress: no, it’s the present
colleen: I’m joking
mind_mistress: oh ok 🙂
colleen: anyway…
…
colleen: one question..
colleen: how do you prononce Cinnea?…
colleen: Sin-e-ah or sin-knee-a?
mind_mistress: Sin-ee-ah
mind_mistress: Tonic accent on Sin
colleen: got it just curious 🙂
mind_mistress: No idea if that’s correct 🙂
colleen: as long as were both on the same page 🙂
colleen: see you friday, rest!
mind_mistress: bye!
colleen: bye

11 July 2008: Part 20 of the story continues…

mind_mistress: so let’s see…
mind_mistress: What can I throw at you now… 😉
colleen: a meteor from the sky?
mind_mistress: don’t tempt Me…
mind_mistress: lol
colleen: 🙂 he he
colleen: perhaps a global flood, we could collect animals…put them on a boat…
colleen: or would that be too biblical?
mind_mistress: Noah and Evan already did that
colleen: 🙂
colleen: I got it!…The BIG BANG!
mind_mistress: No guns. Wrong period 😉
mind_mistress: Americans…
mind_mistress: lol
colleen: I’m being alot of help, aren’t I
mind_mistress: Teasing 😛
mind_mistress: Well, I have some ideas, and things come to Me as we go anyways
colleen: 🙂
colleen: maybe a tea party with Alice a rabbit and an insane miller
mind_mistress: You’ve just come out of the rabbit hole
colleen: just a thought…don’t know if it advances the story…
colleen: 😀
mind_mistress: ;;)
colleen: I know… there is this school called Hogwarts and they… never mind, would never sell
mind_mistress: lol
colleen: meanwhile…back at the ranch
mind_mistress: Okay, I’ll wing it. It usually works good 😀
colleen: you don’t like my ideas…:(
mind_mistress: Oh, I’ll put in a boar with warts on if it’ll make you happy 😉
colleen: he he he:)
colleen: you try to be helpful…
colleen: grief…all I ever get is grief
colleen: but we’ll do it your way
mind_mistress: heh heh
mind_mistress: Okay, ready to go?
colleen: yep
colleen: time to focus

Part 2 – The Trance

mind_mistress: So as you’re sitting there…
mind_mistress: staring at the bright screen…
mind_mistress: you can feel the weight of your body…
mind_mistress: and you can feel your breathing…
mind_mistress: noticing how fast or slow it is…
mind_mistress: and feeling.,..
mind_mistress: how shallow or deep it is…
mind_mistress: that’s right…
mind_mistress: breathing and feeling…
mind_mistress: and you can feel the reddish liquid inside…
mind_mistress: everywhere inside…
mind_mistress: as if you were hollow and filled with it…
mind_mistress: cool…
mind_mistress: and kinda heavy…
mind_mistress: breathing and feeling…
mind_mistress: and as you feel inside your feet…
mind_mistress: you can feel the heavy liquid…
mind_mistress: starting to get tingly…
mind_mistress: more and more…
mind_mistress: with every breath…
mind_mistress: that’s right…
mind_mistress: so nicely…
mind_mistress: tingling in the feet…
mind_mistress: more and more…
mind_mistress: and spreading….
mind_mistress: in the ankles…
mind_mistress: and soon the calves…
mind_mistress: that’s right…
mind_mistress: and as it spreads in the lower body…
mind_mistress: you can pay attention inside the hands…
mind_mistress: feeling the reddish liquid there…
mind_mistress: Mmmm
mind_mistress: heavy…
mind_mistress: cool…
colleen: mmmmm
mind_mistress: and starting to tingle…
mind_mistress: in the hands…
mind_mistress: the fingers…
mind_mistress: the palms…
mind_mistress: more and more with every breath…
mind_mistress: spreading…
mind_mistress: to the wrists…
mind_mistress: and soon the lower arms…
mind_mistress: that’s right…
mind_mistress: and how far up from the feet has the tingling spread?
colleen: into the shoulders and neck
mind_mistress: yesss
mind_mistress: and opening the feet…
mind_mistress: in the toes…
mind_mistress: letting the feet open…
mind_mistress: and drain…
mind_mistress: becoming blank and empty..
mind_mistress: hollow and numb….
mind_mistress: that’s right…
mind_mistress: letting it all flow out of the feet…
mind_mistress: the ankles…
mind_mistress: soon the calves….
mind_mistress: yesssss
mind_mistress: and while the lower body drains…
mind_mistress: you can open the palms…
mind_mistress: and let the hands drain…
mind_mistress: blank and empty…
mind_mistress: hollow and numb…
mind_mistress: that’s right…
mind_mistress: hands…
mind_mistress: wrists…
mind_mistress: arms…
mind_mistress: can drain more and more…
mind_mistress: letting yourself go…
mind_mistress: *Trance Trigger*
colleen: I obey
mind_mistress: very good…
mind_mistress: so nice…
mind_mistress: so right…
mind_mistress: draining and fading…
mind_mistress: more and more….
mind_mistress: and how far up from the feet are you empty numb now?
colleen: torso
mind_mistress: yesss
mind_mistress: very good…
mind_mistress: draining the torso…
mind_mistress: and then the shoulders…
mind_mistress: and opening the nape…
mind_mistress: so the head can drain…
mind_mistress: blank and empty…
mind_mistress: hollow and numb…
mind_mistress: draining and fading…
mind_mistress: *Trance Trigger*
colleen: I obey
mind_mistress: Mmmmmm
mind_mistress: sooo good…
mind_mistress: and what is left of you at this point?
colleen: back of head
mind_mistress: yesss
mind_mistress: feeling it….
mind_mistress: accepting it…
mind_mistress: and then letting it go…
mind_mistress: to drift in the blank empty place of trance…
mind_mistress: all the way feels good…
mind_mistress: *Trance Trigger*
colleen: I obey
mind_mistress: Drifting deeper with every breath…
mind_mistress: so nicely…

Part 3 – The Adventure

mind_mistress: drifting back…
mind_mistress: to the grove…
mind_mistress: with the second mound…
mind_mistress: where your friends are with you Cinnea…
mind_mistress: seeing yourself there?
colleen: yes
mind_mistress: and drifting closer…
mind_mistress: seeing more clearly…
mind_mistress: until you drift sooo close to your female body there…
mind_mistress: that you drift into your body…
mind_mistress: all the way in…
mind_mistress: seeing out of your own eyes…
mind_mistress: and hearing the sounds of the forest…
mind_mistress: birds…
mind_mistress: wind in the leaves…
mind_mistress: feeling your female body…
mind_mistress: more and more…
mind_mistress: with every breath…
mind_mistress: smelling the earthiness of the forest…
mind_mistress: yesss
colleen: yess
mind_mistress: Lucius: “Well, I don’t think Druidsbane will be able to catch up with us now!”
colleen: “not for a while at least”
mind_mistress: He leans over to kiss you on the cheek, smiling
mind_mistress: Ohh
mind_mistress: *blush*
colleen: mmmm
mind_mistress: Clara: “How much of a lead do we have on them?”
colleen: “unless they take our path I’d say several days”
mind_mistress: Melric: “It’s been a day since we left. I think. We went through at least one night, but with fay time, it could easily be the same time next year and we wouldn’t know until we ask someone”
colleen: “think Druidsbane would like the fairies?”
mind_mistress: Brigit sighs
mind_mistress: Clara laughs: “I’m sure they would like *him*!”
colleen: he he
mind_mistress: Brigit: “Let’s hope we just spent a day there”
colleen: “what day is it?”
mind_mistress: Melric looks up: “I can tell from the sky that we’re in the same time of the year, within a week. But it could be a different year. That I can’t say”
colleen: “we should go into town”
mind_mistress: Lucius: “Either our vikings are there, or they aren’t. Only one way to find out. Let’s go”
mind_mistress: you turn towards Lucius…
mind_mistress: and time seems to slow…
mind_mistress: and you notice how handsome he is…
mind_mistress: his smile…
colleen: 🙂
mind_mistress: makes you feel warm inside…
mind_mistress: wanting to touch him…
mind_mistress: all over…
colleen: yes
mind_mistress: and slowly your steps…
mind_mistress: gliding towards him…
mind_mistress: your heart pounding…
mind_mistress: needing…
mind_mistress: wanting him…
mind_mistress: inside you…
mind_mistress: all over you…
colleen: mmmmm
mind_mistress: shuddering in Desire
mind_mistress: reaching for him…
mind_mistress: he turns in slow motion…
mind_mistress: facing you…
mind_mistress: opening his arms…
mind_mistress: sun in his hair…
colleen: I go into them
mind_mistress: hair blowing in the wind…
mind_mistress: creating a halo of light and hair…
mind_mistress: so sexy…
mind_mistress: love need want…
mind_mistress: approaching him…
mind_mistress: and OOOOMPH!!!!! You’re on the ground and Brigit is on top of you!
mind_mistress: Brigit: “Oh no you don’t!”
mind_mistress: “Not again!!!”
colleen: “What was that for!?”
mind_mistress: Brigit: “You were falling under the spell again, and we don’t have time for you to fuck him again! “Especially when we all have to watch…”
colleen: “i just wanted to walk with him”
mind_mistress: “Or something”
mind_mistress: “ahem”
colleen: “i blush
mind_mistress: Melric chuckles “I’m affraid the lady Brigit is right… we should move away from the mound”
mind_mistress: Lucius shakes himself…
mind_mistress: grabs a horse and starts moving out of the grove
colleen: “I kind of like it here and you never know when we will need to pay another toll”
mind_mistress: Lucius calls without looking back: “Not that I’d mind another go… but I’d prefer without an audience next time”
colleen: “I thought it was fun”
mind_mistress: Clara gives you a hand up as Brigit rolls up and off you.
colleen: “Didn’t you like it?”
mind_mistress: Clara smiles: “We can pay the toll when we need to pass…”
mind_mistress: who are you asking?
colleen: Lucius
mind_mistress: Lucius: “It was beyond wonderful dear Cinnea…”
colleen: 🙂
mind_mistress: “But it would be selfish to force all our friends to watch and wait for us now…”
colleen: “oh well”
mind_mistress: Melric: “And for all we know, a weeks has gone by, and the vikings are on the verge of leaving”
colleen: “right, the Vikings”
mind_mistress: Clara leads you to the horses
mind_mistress: grabs hers…
mind_mistress: and everyone moves out…
mind_mistress: Melric points to the right: “That way”
colleen: “But they’re expecting Wode?”
mind_mistress: Lucius: “Okay… so what do we tell them then?”
colleen: “That we were sent in his place?”
colleen: “that business tied him up in londonium”
mind_mistress: Lucius: “Think they will buy that?”
mind_mistress: you see a road ahead
colleen: “I’ve no idea”
mind_mistress: Brigit: “How faithful are these ‘friends’ of yours?”
colleen: “They hate the Romans and have thier own agenda. But they will help if there is a way to further their ends”
colleen: “The enemey of my enemy is my friend”
colleen: “We can trust them as long as we are useful”
mind_mistress: “So if someone else offered them gold, would they take it?”
colleen: “Not from the Romans I don’t think”
mind_mistress: Clara: “How do they feel about Druids?”
colleen: “They are trying to get a foothold here and they need the Romans out. after that…?
mind_mistress: you reach the road, and the others get onto their horses
colleen: “I don’t think they care one way or the other about the Druids”
colleen: I get on my horse
colleen: “never came up in conversation”
mind_mistress: Lucius: “Well, we’ll see…”
mind_mistress: he pats his hip
mind_mistress: he pats his other hip
mind_mistress: Then starts cursing in Latin
mind_mistress: you do catch that he’s missing his sword
mind_mistress: Clara giggles
colleen: “Missing something?”
mind_mistress: Melric: “I’m sure we’ll find you another one… This way, by the way”.
mind_mistress: and he turns his horse and starts at a trot
colleen: “Let’s go”
mind_mistress: Lucius: “That sword was like a… sword to me…”
mind_mistress: he keeps mumbling to himself
mind_mistress: Brigit smirks
mind_mistress: “Men and their toys…”
colleen: I whisper: “You’ve got something better”
mind_mistress: his lips twitch into a smile in spite of him
mind_mistress: and you all start riding in earnest…
colleen: and ride off to join Melric
mind_mistress: the road is surprisingly well maintained…
colleen: a growing city

mind_mistress: And pretty soon you reach the outskirts…
mind_mistress: a nice day…
mind_mistress: temperature’s just right…
mind_mistress: Wooden pallisades and guards at the gate…
mind_mistress: They wave you in into the hamlet…
mind_mistress: the garrison must be on the other side…
mind_mistress: there’s only about a dozen legionaires here…
mind_mistress: and you can see the harbor further down and to the right…
colleen: the city is fairly open good for trade
mind_mistress: yes…
mind_mistress: wooden buildings and stone…
mind_mistress: wide main street…
mind_mistress: vendors…
colleen: “I…I mean Wode was to meet them at a tavern”
mind_mistress: three street kids run up and announce: “Food! Silver! Kind ladies and lords!”
mind_mistress: one of them is very close to you…
mind_mistress: and start touching the pouches on your horse
colleen: I kick the horse a bit to move away
mind_mistress: they yell…
mind_mistress: You see further down a giant horseshoe hanging from a building…
mind_mistress: that should be the tavern…
colleen: yes
colleen: “I think that’s it”
mind_mistress: Lucius gets closer “So what’s our story?”
colleen: “that we are here representing Wode”
mind_mistress: you get in front of the tavern
colleen: “shall we go in?”
mind_mistress: Lucius: “It occurs to me I need a sword”
colleen: “It might not be a bad idea”
mind_mistress: Lucius: “It’s better to talk with some steel on our side”
colleen: “they would expect it”
mind_mistress: “Yes”
mind_mistress: He looks around
colleen: “there” I point
mind_mistress: what are you pointing to?
colleen: a small shop across the street, a smithy
mind_mistress: Lucius dismounts and goes in that direction
colleen: I follow
mind_mistress: others dismount and follow
mind_mistress: The smith is busy, but a boy is at the front
mind_mistress: “Kind sir, let me tell you all about our fine wares”
mind_mistress: Lucius looks at him, eyebrow arched
colleen: “just buy the sword and we’ll leave”
mind_mistress: boy: “Ah yes, swords, we have the finest swords here”
mind_mistress: he takes one out of a barrel, where other swords are stored, point down
colleen: “well. Lucius?”
mind_mistress: Boy: “How about this one kind sir?”
mind_mistress: Lucius: “The lady said we needed a sword, not a pig sticker”
colleen: “is it steel or iron?”
mind_mistress: the boy stutters
colleen: “well?”
mind_mistress: “It’s the finest bronze…”
colleen: “we need steel, only your finest”
mind_mistress: “I’m… I’m… sorry… only Roman citizens can buy steel weapons”
colleen: “He is Roman…look at him”
mind_mistress: the boy looks at Lucius… “Ummmm”
colleen: “and of course we are willing to pay”
mind_mistress: boy: “He looks a lot like my Britonic cousin…”
mind_mistress: Lucius grins
colleen: “Are you saying he is a Brit?!”
mind_mistress: and pulls out a little metal plate…
colleen: “we should go elsewhere”
mind_mistress: The boy inspects it…
colleen: “such insults!”
mind_mistress: “My apologies Master Lucius… you are indeed a Roman”
mind_mistress: And he pulls out another sword… much better this time…
mind_mistress: “This is steel… not our best, but very good”
colleen: “try it Lucius”
mind_mistress: Lucius leans over to you as he puts the metal plate back in his pouch…”
colleen: “let us see your best”
mind_mistress: “Roman Master Card… never leave home without it…”
colleen: 🙂
mind_mistress: He picks up the sword…
mind_mistress: tries it for balance…
mind_mistress: you realize you should get out of the way
mind_mistress: Lucius: “Hold my reins please”
colleen: I back off
colleen: I take the reins
mind_mistress: He starts swinging the sword…
mind_mistress: pausing every few swings to weigh its balance
colleen: a regular Conan
mind_mistress: “Not bad… not like mine… but useable”
mind_mistress: “Do you have a heavier glaive?”
colleen: “do you want to try another?”
mind_mistress: The boy pulls one out… a bit shorter but wider
mind_mistress: Lucius tries it too…
mind_mistress: and smiles
mind_mistress: “That’s better”
mind_mistress: “How much?”
colleen: “that’s the one?”
mind_mistress: the boy whispers the answer
mind_mistress: “Ah… surely you can do better than that”
mind_mistress: The boy pauses
colleen: “well?”
mind_mistress: whispers again
mind_mistress: Lucius: “Almost… try again”
mind_mistress: The boy goes to talk to the smith
mind_mistress: you realize it’s all an act… the smith isn’t listening
mind_mistress: the boy comes back, whispers a price
colleen: “we could go elsewhere Lucius?”
mind_mistress: Lucius: “This will do. We’re on a schedule”
colleen: “very well”
mind_mistress: He gets some gold from the horse pouch
mind_mistress: and pays the lad
mind_mistress: and puts the glaive into the sheath he’s wearing
mind_mistress: it fits perfectly
colleen: “happy?”
mind_mistress: You realize… It’s the same damn sword every legionaire has!
colleen: oh well
mind_mistress: Lucius smiles: “Happy” 🙂
colleen: then back into the dragons lair
mind_mistress: Lucius: “Now… let’s drink to our successful voyage!”
mind_mistress: boy: “Thank you and come again!”
mind_mistress: and you get back towards the tavern
colleen: “I hope so” 🙂
colleen: I smile at Lucius
mind_mistress: Melric: “I’ll guard the horses and our ownings with Clara.”
mind_mistress: He helps tether the horses
colleen: we go into the tavern
mind_mistress: And you walk in with Lucius and Brigit
mind_mistress: It’s dark…
mind_mistress: your eyes are adjusting…
mind_mistress: not too many people, early in the day…

mind_mistress: “WHO ARE YOU CALLING A DAMN VIKING???”
mind_mistress: Uh oh
colleen: I look to the voice
mind_mistress: You see a drunken viking up close in the face of another patron
mind_mistress: the patron’s hand is on his sword
mind_mistress: and the viking is holding a battle axe
mind_mistress: this could get bad…
colleen: I whisper “Vikings are sensitive”
mind_mistress: three more locals are starting to stand up with hands on their hilts
colleen: I walk towards the viking
mind_mistress: A second viking is snoring, head on the table
colleen: “excuse me sir could you help us?”
mind_mistress: Bar wench: “boys, boys!!! Please!!!”
mind_mistress: the viking turns towards you…
mind_mistress: Yikes, ale breath!!!
colleen: I shake my head
mind_mistress: Viking: “Hwatt are you…. oh…”
mind_mistress: he smiles
mind_mistress: “Pretty lady”
mind_mistress: man does he stink!
colleen: “We are looking for a man named Skjold”

• Note: “J” is pronounced like a “y” in Icelandic, so his name is pronounced “Sk-yold”.

mind_mistress: He fills his chest to look manly
mind_mistress: striking his chest with his open hand…
mind_mistress: “I am SKJOLD! Terror of the seas… ”
colleen: “of course you are. we were sent by Wode”
mind_mistress: “… Savior of the Tables of the South…”
colleen: “yes we know”
mind_mistress: “… Sailor of Talent and Scariness…”
mind_mistress: “hey… you’re pretty”
colleen: “naturally”
mind_mistress: he wobbles a bit
mind_mistress: “You want a good time? SKOLD is your man!”
colleen: “we want to talk”
mind_mistress: “Bah, women! Always wanting to talk!”
colleen: “you remember Wode?”
mind_mistress: He stops a moment “Wode?”
mind_mistress: “Ah yes… Wode… a good friend!! Sending me a pretty lady like this…”
colleen: “coming up from londonium?”
mind_mistress: “Where is he so I can thank him?”
mind_mistress: he grabs your arm
mind_mistress: “Well, I can thank him later!”
mind_mistress: “Come here, pretty!”
colleen: “In Londonium. he sent us. I’m his sister”
mind_mistress: he was about to kiss you…
mind_mistress: and he stops
mind_mistress: “Sister?”
colleen: “yes”
colleen: I back off a step
mind_mistress: “Well, I can’t touch a fellow Northerner’s sister without talking to him first…”
mind_mistress: he looks very dissapointed
mind_mistress: “So where is the old man?”
colleen: “I’m sorry but we must speak”
mind_mistress: “Ah well… come… sit… drink…”
mind_mistress: he leads you to the table with his comatose buddy
colleen: “he is tied up on business in londonium.”
mind_mistress: “This is Bjold”
mind_mistress: “and I am… SKJOLD!”
mind_mistress: he beats his chest once more
mind_mistress: this is getting old real fast
colleen: “Doesn’t look too Bjold at the moment”
mind_mistress: and you’re trying not to laugh at this drunken fool
mind_mistress: Skjold leans over his buddy…
mind_mistress: raises his head up by the hair
mind_mistress: “Bjold! Look up man!”
mind_mistress: he’s out cold
mind_mistress: he drops the hair and the head goes THUMP on the table
colleen: “we need to speak of our business together…”
mind_mistress: Skjold: “Man can’t hold his ale…”
mind_mistress: “I, on the other hand…”
colleen: “but we must have our wits about us”
mind_mistress: and he drains a tankard in one swallow
mind_mistress: Doh!
mind_mistress: “Ah, was thirsty… now… you were saying?”
mind_mistress: he looks at you
mind_mistress: but seems to have trouble focussing
mind_mistress: in fact…
colleen: “we will return in the morning”
mind_mistress: his eyes seem to be crossing…
mind_mistress: he staggers
mind_mistress: and falls…
mind_mistress: on you
mind_mistress: Double Doh!
colleen: ewwwww
mind_mistress: Lucius and Brigit try to get him off you…
colleen: I push him off
mind_mistress: Brigit: “I Loooooove your business partners Cinnea…”
mind_mistress: she laughs
mind_mistress: as she helps you out from under him
colleen: “He’ll be fine when he awakens”
colleen: “Wish he would bathe though”
mind_mistress: Lucius: “yes, but we need him still alive when he wakes… ”
mind_mistress: he glances to the other angry patrons
mind_mistress: “We’ll have to do something with him until then…
colleen: “aaaahm ..he’s with us?”
colleen: I grin
mind_mistress: The patrons look disgusted
mind_mistress: but sit back down
mind_mistress: and now it’s time to leave this realm…
mind_mistress: to awaken at 1
colleen: “lets get them out of here”
mind_mistress: remembering your experiences vividly…
mind_mistress: 9
mind_mistress: 8
mind_mistress: taking your experiences back with you…
mind_mistress: 7
mind_mistress: 6
mind_mistress: As Cinnea…
mind_mistress: 5
mind_mistress: 4
mind_mistress: 3
mind_mistress: 2
mind_mistress: 1

Part 4 – Debriefing

mind_mistress: Hello 🙂
colleen: hi:)
colleen: a little more comedy that time
colleen: I liked it
mind_mistress: 😀
mind_mistress: I was trying to figure out how he’d prove citizenship…
colleen: hope I wasn’t to much of a smart ass
mind_mistress: I couldn’t resist the Master Card…
mind_mistress: Oh no, you were perfect!
colleen: it was cute 🙂
mind_mistress: This is fun!
colleen: it is!
mind_mistress: Every Roman Master… Master to the occupied populace..
mind_mistress: needs a Master Card 😀
colleen: hope you liked the sister part…
colleen: seemed like a good way out
mind_mistress: yes, that was a great call
colleen: drunken bum
mind_mistress: Since Wode is part of his ethnic group…
mind_mistress: he wouldn’t mess with a man’s sister
colleen: puts us on the inside
mind_mistress: yes
colleen: must protect Brigit though
mind_mistress: Well, if you remember…
mind_mistress: you two look like sisters
colleen: true
colleen: see where it all goes next
colleen: anyway I’m a bit pressed for time…
colleen: tuesday?
mind_mistress: Sure 🙂
colleen: see you then stay well
mind_mistress: Next two tuesdays?
colleen: next one for sure need to check schedul for after, jury duty coming up
mind_mistress: ok
mind_mistress: Thanks, this was fun. Have a great week ;;)
colleen: see you tuesday “)
colleen: you too
mind_mistress: Till Tuesday, bye!
colleen: bye