Thread: Eroticar: The Legend of Sari (sispuppet x Kaybee)

Sari for her part was content to carry on in silence once Jack explained, though his explanation raised yet more questions. The temple had been underground for the most part, and if it had been a truly long time -as she was growing quite certain it had- then it could have become even more buried she supposed. More concerning was Jane's hostility for her anyways. Sari hadn't missed the glare the other girl had shot them both at the suggestion that they might have used the bed and it was quite difficult not to be aware of the mistrust and dislike that was practically radiating off her. She supposed she couldn't blame the girl in some ways but Jane baffled her, prudish in a way no other person she'd met was and skeptical to boot. Though she'd never seen the southern lip village before, Sari had heard tales and when it came in sight around a bend in the path she could see also that -while it certainly did not live up to those tales- it might have once done so. Abandoned huts in disrepair, more makeshift encircling walls constructed to protect the small area in which the population actually lived. What happened here? She whispered, but was given little chance to carry on the question any further as people approached, some emerging from huts, other simply advancing from whatever they'd been doing in the square. A semicircle formed around them and slowly a man that Sari realized must be the leader stepped forward, a slight similarity between him and the siblings suggesting what was confirmed to her a moment later as Jack stepped forwards and introduced the man as his grandfather. A moment later Jack was pulling his grandfather aside into one of the huts and Jane and Sari were left alone. The adults kept a watch eye on both of them, even though many of them returned to their tasks stirring pots over small cookfires or gathering vegetables from small plots of land next to their dwellings. She'd heard tales of the village's cooking in her time but without any oralists... She shook her head, it was so strange, being in this world where eros was the exception rather than the norm where common play had become perversion, and where so many old and venerable constructs seemed to have died out. Quietly she turned to Jane, You really don't believe me... Do you... She offered sadly. The strange girl's question surprised Jane as it came with little provocation. For minutes Sari had simply been staring out at the village as though lost in thought only now she turned to her? No. She replied shortly, emboldened by the fact that Jack -who she knew would defend the girl given the chance- was in conference with Grandpa. I think you're insane. Eros is just an excuse the assholes made up to let them do what they wanted once they conquered most of the world, fucking everyone else over at their own expense. They killed all the manualists too, and I don't know why you'd pretend to be one, everyone knows they're all dead. She added spitefully, missing the hint of anger that flared in Sari's eyes. Then the blue haired girl was entirely too close, one arm snaking around Jane's waist and keeping her from flinching back while the other hand rose. You're lying... She hissed, tears at the corners of her eyes. M-my people can't all be dead, they would never, they'd never leave me like this... Sari's hand shook slightly. I'll prove myself if I have to, I'll demonstrate the power of the manual eros. She offered, lowering the hand slightly. I promise you'd enjoy it, it's not like anything your brother can do.