Do Druids Dance At Midnight? Part 21

Do Druids Dance At Midnight?

A Hypnotic Adventure Session Log

Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
Part 7
Part 8
Part 9
Part 10
Part 11
Part 12
Part 13
Part 14
Part 15
Part 16
Part 17
Part 18
Part 19
Part 20
Part 21
Part 22
Part 23

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.

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: πŸ™‚
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: πŸ™‚
colleen: pass ourselves off as Valkyries
colleen: πŸ™‚
colleen: you have any thoughts?
mind_mistress: lol. fun idea!
colleen: we do have some magic…
mind_mistress: yes πŸ™‚
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: πŸ˜€
mind_mistress: lol
colleen: πŸ˜€
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: πŸ˜›
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
mind_mistress: Okay. I’m sure there are various spellings. I’ve seen it as Skold.
colleen: any works for me πŸ™‚
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 πŸ™‚
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 πŸ™‚
mind_mistress: No idea if that’s correct πŸ™‚
colleen: as long as were both on the same page πŸ™‚
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… πŸ˜‰
colleen: a meteor from the sky?
mind_mistress: don’t tempt Me…
mind_mistress: lol
colleen: πŸ™‚ 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: πŸ™‚
colleen: I got it!…The BIG BANG!
mind_mistress: No guns. Wrong period πŸ˜‰
mind_mistress: Americans…
mind_mistress: lol
colleen: I’m being alot of help, aren’t I
mind_mistress: Teasing πŸ˜›
mind_mistress: Well, I have some ideas, and things come to Me as we go anyways
colleen: πŸ™‚
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: πŸ˜€
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 πŸ˜€
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 πŸ˜‰
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: πŸ™‚
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: πŸ™‚
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: πŸ™‚
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” πŸ™‚
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” πŸ™‚
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: 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 πŸ™‚
colleen: hi:)
colleen: a little more comedy that time
colleen: I liked it
mind_mistress: πŸ˜€
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 πŸ™‚
mind_mistress: This is fun!
colleen: it is!
mind_mistress: Every Roman Master… Master to the occupied populace..
mind_mistress: needs a Master Card πŸ˜€
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 πŸ™‚
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


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