14.Apr.21, 11:48 AM
Casa pouted softly, trying to ignore her unhappy stomach as she looked at Zelly across from her. Casa sighed dramatically, “It’s already been too many days without sex,” Casa grumbled. How long was it going to be now? Casa had no idea what had been used to poison them, thus no idea how long it would take them to recover. She was thankful she’d had the charcoal concoction at the ready, but was worried about how effective the poison had been in the short time it had had in their system. Perhaps Azrin would be able to help her figure out what it was. She’d have to contact him once she was on her feet again.
“Oh!” Casa said, half startled and half moaning in pain as she grimaced a smile at Zelana. “You didn’t get to come to my beach party.” A wistful smile took over Casa’s lips and she winked at Zelana, forgetting her icky feelings for a few moments, shifting where she was lying to support her head on her hands, her knees pulled up to her chest in an effort to ease her unhappy tummy. “I have this special tea,” Casa said with a conspiring smile, “some of the guys call it ‘Sex Klah’.” Casa whispered, glancing towards where their healers were chatting, before grinning at Zelana again. Talking about her sexy beach party was doing wonders for ignoring her stomach.
“Most of the people who came drank it. It was amazing. Sex on the beach in every direction.” She giggled, rubbing her stomach as she stretched her legs out cautiously. “I’m sure we could have another one this summer,” she said thoughtfully, pursing her lips together for a moment. They’d probably need something as freeing as a sexy beach party after all the mayhem that was currently happening – if any of them were left alive. As if to remind her of where she was, and why, Casa’s stomach cramped viciously and she groaned miserably as she quickly curled back into a ball.
“Oh!” Casa said, half startled and half moaning in pain as she grimaced a smile at Zelana. “You didn’t get to come to my beach party.” A wistful smile took over Casa’s lips and she winked at Zelana, forgetting her icky feelings for a few moments, shifting where she was lying to support her head on her hands, her knees pulled up to her chest in an effort to ease her unhappy tummy. “I have this special tea,” Casa said with a conspiring smile, “some of the guys call it ‘Sex Klah’.” Casa whispered, glancing towards where their healers were chatting, before grinning at Zelana again. Talking about her sexy beach party was doing wonders for ignoring her stomach.
“Most of the people who came drank it. It was amazing. Sex on the beach in every direction.” She giggled, rubbing her stomach as she stretched her legs out cautiously. “I’m sure we could have another one this summer,” she said thoughtfully, pursing her lips together for a moment. They’d probably need something as freeing as a sexy beach party after all the mayhem that was currently happening – if any of them were left alive. As if to remind her of where she was, and why, Casa’s stomach cramped viciously and she groaned miserably as she quickly curled back into a ball.