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Eleventh Dream: Changes [Video/Action]

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[Yuuna's been notably absent from Union for most of the last week. She's had her reasons, mostly a sudden and urgent need for a few days away from it all. She'd taken her Pokemon, Merrill had gotten a goodbye kiss, and that'd been about it. And those few days away? Had been extremely eventful.

The video feed opens to the sight of a bedraggled Yuuna with hair sticking up all over the place, a little grubby from traveling, and with an odd flicker in her eyes. A Politoed's hands visible on the edges of the camera, the little goober holding it so she can speak.]

Sorry I've been gone the last few days, if anyone was worried. Probably should've been better about keeping in touch. I know Right came looking, and that means I probably should've cancelled class and that's on me. Anyone who was expecting lessons? I'll be doing free makeups starting tomorrow. Get in touch and we'll bang out a time.

[She swallows and looks away for a minute.]

I've had some really big things happen though, out in the mountains. Some pretty...crazy...stuff to be honest. [Slowly she steps over the threshold of the city gate, almost like that act in and of itself was important.]

I'm not really sure how to say it. Considering that a lot of people I know had this happen when they were teenagers or kids? I'm not sure it's even that big a deal to most of you, but I figured it wasn't something that would ever happen to me. [She holds up her right fist.] Hell, I can't really say that I'm sure how to even begin to put all this into words. So. I guess I'll just have to show you.

[Closing her eyes she concentrates, visibly relaxing, and her fist begins to glow. Electricity leaps and sparks along her hand.]

I'm not really sure why, but...yeah. I'm definitely not who I was when I left, at least not entirely.

[And then the feed closes down.]

Action Around Union:

[Yuuna spends the next few hours walking from street to street, looking over places, old haunts like cafes, the Dojo, the Theater, the Pokemon Habitat her dad's Workshop in the Industrial District, Ranger HQ, and eventually...home. Friends are more than welcome to stop her. She's just got a lot of stuff on her mind and a lot more to think about ahead of her.]

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[Yuuna lets out a long, exasperated groan...]

That...god that's good...explains so much. Yeah, I guess I will. I was wondering why my toes hurt. Guess I didn't have room to grow in the shoe.

Who knew this would be so annoying.

[And as if on cue, one lock of hair starts to rise up...]

I'll make sure to rub your toes too, then.

[Which she moves her fingers up to do right now, gently pulling on them and twisting them from side to side to let the bones pop off that pressure. She hasn't noticed the static buildup just yet.]

Thanks dear.

[Yuuna sure does though, and her lips twitch in a smirk, a smile forming as she tries not to just start giggling...and failing obviously...]

[Merrill blinks at the barely restrained laughter, looking to Yuuna's face and smirking a bit herself.]

Are your toes ticklish, Yuuna?

[She draws her fingers back a bit, lightening her touch and brushing them along the tips.]

Ah...ah little bit...

[The truth there...but...]

Heee...your hair! You're getting a real charge out of this!

My...?

[Merrill blinks, lifting one hand to feel her hair standing up on end. And then she looks back at Yuuna, laughing.]

I think someone deserves more tickles for that trick!

[Prepare your toes, Yuuna, because Merrill isn't holding back this time!]

Trick?! It...it wasn't!

[Okay well she hadn't meant it, but protests die in a storm of giggles and laughter. She is helpless before your onslaught, Merrill! Have mercy!]

Hahahah, oh...I...hee! I didn't mean...hah...toooooOoo!

Hehe...! There's more toe to tickle now that you've awakened!

[Merrill giggles too, sliding her fingers down between them to tickle at the soft skin there.]

[Yuuna giggles and tries hard NOT to thrash because she's not sure of her muscles anymore...

And this is naturally interrupted by the chiming of the door bell. Prompting a very naked Yuuna to blink]

Crap! Um, the door! Food! Can you get it? My wallet's on the table!

[Saved by the bell, quite literally. Merrill perks up like an excited puppy when she hears the sound, and her eyes go wide as she realizes they've got a bit of shuffling to do unless the deliveryman is about to get a free show. Fumbling and stumbling as she nearly falls over herself, she makes for the table.]

Ah! Y-yes! Oh goodness...

[She's blushing and ten kinds of flustered right now, but somehow manages to perform the exceedingly simple tasks of 'get money, walk to door, open door, give money to guy, receive food.' It's all so hard when your head is swimming with the beginnings of arousal.]

Ma serannas!

[Hard to remember not to slip into Dalish, too. Merrill quickly closes the door on the very confused deliveryman before leaning up against it with a relieved sigh, bags of food in her hands.]

[For her part, Yuuna skulks out of line of sight of the door, watching from mirror in the entry hall as Merrill takes care of business. Her head is fuzzy and light, whole body singing with joy about the events of today. Awakening, new responsibilities, new ways to see the world, an incredibly beautiful and dextrous girlfriend massage, favorite food, and the promise of so much more to come later.

Granted, she hopes lovemaking can happen without any shocking incidents...

And when she hears the door close and the lock click? She steps into view, closes the distance in two long strides, and pushes herself against Merrill for a very deep kiss. It's almost savage, a primal desire to make her intentions clear for after a meal, or...maybe during. Her hand presses into the door frame and she offers no wiggle room. Hope you were ready for a fighting type lover's kiss, sweetie.]

[Merrill wasn't quite prepared for that, and drops the two bags of food as she raises her arms to wrap them around Yuuna's midsection. She hums into the kiss as she embraces her lover, running her hands up and down her back before resting them once again atop her butt. The young Dalish girl is nowhere near as physically strong as Yuuna, but she's making up for it with the passion she feels for her.]

[Passion is good, and Yuuna greedily presses into that kiss, her lips parting in a breathy moan. Her body leans in, and if it wasn't for the sturdy metal of the door she'd probably break through it with sheer fervor. Hands against her naked skin feel good, even better than the massage, and she slips an arm around Merrill's waist to cinch her tight. She can feel the power rising in her, the currents and electricity and she tamps that down. It's hard, but she doesn't want to hurt Merrill, so she pulls back with a gasp.

The practical side of her reasserts itself again, and she sags against her lover, the tension going out of her for a minute. Her voice is low, heady, and she's obviously restraining herself. Hunger's there too, for more than just affection.]

Hah...I...needed that. Food first. But afterwards...

[The kiss is so long, so strong, and so intense that Merrill quite literally goes weak in the knees by the time Yuuna breaks it off. Wobbling in place a bit, she slides halfway down the door as she tries to catch her breath, smiling brightly.]

Whew... yes, I think we could both use some food after a kiss like that.

[Her cheeks darken a bit at the other suggestion too, which certainly did not go unnoticed.]

Yes, afterwards. Definitely.

[Yuuna nuzzles her fondly with her nose before finally bending down to scoop up the bags she'd dropped, eyes never leaving Merrill's. She has to force herself to take a step back, her own cheeks flush with arousal and adrenaline.]

Good. Because I'm so hungry I could eat you up.

[And with a smirk she turns slowly and practically swaggers her naked backside back to the couch. Taking a seat, she pats the spot beside her. She definitely has plans for that food, too...]

[Merrill's eyes shamelessly follow Yuuna's butt as it sways back and forth. She normally wouldn't be quite so openly lustful, but the mood is rather contagious, it seems. She's right behind her as she goes, gladly sitting down beside her on the couch and cuddling up.]

I don't think I would taste very good.

[Yuuna wouldn't ordinarily be this way either, but the mood is definitely one of elation and meant for a bit of decadent delight.]

Well...[She leans against Merrill, kissing her hair.] You've tasted fine before when we've spent evenings together. Heh. But no, probably not as good as real food.

[She pulls out the cartons, passing Merrill's over and looking down at her manju feast...]

And this? This is heaven.

Ah... w-well... yes...

[She doesn't know how to respond to that taste comment with anything other than flustered blushing and an embarrassed smile.]

I'm glad I picked the right one. It was the sweetest thing on the menu.

[Yuuna nods and spears one with her fork, devouring it in two hungry bites. Warm, gooey juice probably flows down her chin but she doesn't seem to notice or mind. Hungry!]

Seriously you did. This is great. What about you? What'd you get?

Just the steamed vegetable buns.

[Much cleaner, and a smaller portion.]

I should have guessed.

[Another bun vanishes. How well you know her...

Only, when Merrill takes a bite? Yuuna reaches out and test-tickles her back around the waist. Just a bit of revenge, if she is...]

Ah...!

[Merrill lets out a squeak at that, fumbling her dumpling. She reaches for it and knocks it into the air, and a juggling act begins as she bats it around between both hands.]

Oh... oh no...!

[Yuuna holds off on the tickling for just a minute, laughing to herself quietly as she watches Merrill make attempts to hold onto her food. And when it looks like she might miss it, Yuuna's hand snaps out and takes it and holds it for her.]

Didn't know you were that ticklish there.

[Weakness: discovered.]

I'm ticklish lots of places.

[Merrill smiles somewhat sheepishly as she reaches out to take the small bun, quickly putting it in her mouth and chewing it over. While she's enjoying that tasty bite, though, she moves her foot over to wiggle her toes against Yuuna's. And once she's swallowed her food, she giggles a bit.]

You should have thanked the deliveryman too, you know. He saved your poor toes.

Well...I'll just have to root those places out, huh?

[Yuuna shivers and giggles too, amused as much by the statement as she is tickled.]

And you want me to thank him, huh? Even if it would've meant me putting on clothes?

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