Absence, Continued Further
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--- Absence, Continued ---

*again she stretches, this time allowing her gaze to wander to the flames that light the huge room, then to the cushions scattered about, velvets and silks and soft fur, satin and lace and linen, a hundred textures tossed carelessly into the shadows... she seems to find some inspiration in a scrap of crimson and gold silk atop a pillow in the far corner*

There is nothing in the world as relaxing as a full bath, the feel of a timid slaveboy's hands stroking away dirt and tension both, the scent of soaps and oils and the soft flower petals that I prefer he use in place of a cloth on my skin... I had been looking forward to this all day and although it was late in coming, it was worth the wait. Kaine had been trained early on to provide me with the soothing company I require while I enjoy my bath, and I allowed him the pleasure of bathing as well. After all, there was staff enough to bathe us both, and goddess knows the pool I use is large enough to hold ten, if they don't mind close quarters.

The youth who had been allowed charge of my back seemed properly grateful, and did his job well. Making a mental note to congratulate Domino on hiring him, I leaned back, listening to the cheerful conversation of my boy. He alternated between addressing me and conversing with the fellow who was scrubbing hs back, the two of them keeping up a lively reparte' of jokes and wit. Another note made... I suspected Domino of providing the second lad just to tempt me, in hopes of distracting me from the problems at hand. He was indeed one of the types I prefer, long dark hair done up to keep it out of the way, a few wisps framing a pale, artistic face. Cheekbones carefully smudged, eyes dancing with humor but ducking half the time when he looked at me... someone knew my tastes and only Domino would have the courage to so openly provoke me with flesh such as this.

Eventually the water cooled, despite the fresh warmth brought in every few minutes. I was clean, as was my boy... he bowed jokingly to his assistant, thanking him for a job well done and after a quick glance at me for permission, inviting the youth to clean up and join him for supper.

*a grin flashes across her face, fingers flexing, clawing at some distant memory...*

Of course I allowed him to offer, and allowed the youth to accept. It wouldn't be the first time Kaine had guessed my desires and helped me in the hunt.

After an uneventful supper I went to bed and slept peacefully... or that's how it should have gone. Daya knows that's all I asked for. I was, for some ungodly reason, denied this... first, Kaine and Nere, the boy from the pool, managed to get in the middle of a food fight in the kitchen when they went to fetch supper. They came back with gravy on their tunics, bits of grease in their hair... I pulled a lettuce leaf out of the collar of Kaine's tunic and looked at an offending bit of bread stuck to Nere's leggings... sighed... and sent them off to clean up again.

They returned... this time naked, one of the kitchen hands, they suspected, had stolen their clothing and the rest of the clothing for Kadin was up with me... I sighed again, told my boy to loan Nere some of his clothing, and curled up on the bed to wait for normal life to resume at some point, wondering when I had fallen asleep and started to dream this madness.

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