"I barely understand how I got to the First. I definitely don't understand how Emet-Selch got there. But if you can figure out how, I'll take you. It seems... surprisingly stable, now, though it wasn't for a time," there's a pause and a smirk and then he's sliding up over Phillip's body, fingers still inside him, until he can murmur in one ear,
"Do you have some kind deep seated fantasy to fuck me across one of those counters in the Bureau or something? I imagine it would startle all of the simulacrums, but I don't think they could actually do anything about it."
He doesn't re-mention Hythlodaeus or his strange sentience, doesn't even fully remember if he told Phillip about him at this point, but everything about his "new old friend" suggested that he might find it amusing, if nothing else.
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Date: 2021-09-23 09:02 pm (UTC)"Do you have some kind deep seated fantasy to fuck me across one of those counters in the Bureau or something? I imagine it would startle all of the simulacrums, but I don't think they could actually do anything about it."
He doesn't re-mention Hythlodaeus or his strange sentience, doesn't even fully remember if he told Phillip about him at this point, but everything about his "new old friend" suggested that he might find it amusing, if nothing else.