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Some nights were too much for Snowy. The beaten down coldness of the rain that started and the inability to find a place with a roof over her head was the final straw.
It was either the hollow or the community centre for her, and the community centre was closer.
She walks up to center, checking in but when asked for a name... "Uh... Ylva told me to come here." She played stupid.
Lee was working the door tonight and they waved Snowy through to the front counter. "Go talk to Alex they can help you out."
Alex for their part was fiddling with their outfit when Snowy approached. Cute Femboys gotta Femboy and make sure their outfits are just right.
"Hey darling how can I help ya tonight?"
She raises an eyebrow but being allowed through made her a little bit grateful. Usually these places asked for a name that she didn't have on her.
"I just need a place to sleep for tonight. I'll take the floor if needed..." She reaches up to her hair, wringing out a fresh stream of greasy hair and water onto the floor.
Ylva for her part had been buzzed by Lee and bounces down the stairs at the back patting Alex professionally on the ass.
"Ill take care of her this time Alex."
She tilts her head to Snowy. "Come on. Ive got a spot for you."
"Special treatment?" Or maybe a borthel room... knowing Ylva. "Alright, I trust you on this one... mostly because I'm too wet to make a remark."
"Whatever you need."
She leads them through a door to a larger room. "This is usually for families but I dont have any tonight and it gives you some privacy."
Then she adds. "So. Yes. Special treatment."
"Families?" She asks with a raised eyebrow but otherwise sat down on whatever was availibe in a squat. Hugging her knees close to her chest and swiveling her head from side to side. Examining the room.
"Yeah. Usually a parent running away from something worse with their kids."
There was two beds and two cots for sleeping, a couch and a table for eating at. "I like to give them a little more privacy."
"Ah... I thought you meant your own family." Snow says having taken roost on the couch.
She shakes her head. "Nah, we've done our time living in outreach centers. Too many memories for them to want to come back."
She settles on the edge of the table. "You going okay?"
She swivels towards the Kitsune. "Define 'okay' a moment... that's very different for us."
"The rooms are soundproofed in case you are worried about being overheard."
She pauses for a moment. "I can get you food, water, dry clothes and a place to sleep but cant do much if you have taken some hits to your clarity."
"No i can still tell the difference between up and down." She brushes back her greasy hair. "I could use some food though, only what you have extra."
"Ive always got enough. Dont worry about it."
She pulls out her phone flicking off a text. "Alex will bring some through. Do you want some dry clothes?"
"I'll be fine." She says. "Could use a wet wipe though."
"Ill even get you a dry wipe." She says with a chuckle.
There is a knock at the door. Which Ylva opens and Alex puts a nice plate of warm stew and bread in front of Snowy. Then sets down a towel next to the dinner.
"Just let me know if you need anything else. Ive got you all set up here for the next few nights."
Then they flit back out the door.
"..." Not quite sure what to say she just blurts out the first thing that comes to her mind. "You're pretty reserved since i last saw you." She tells Ylva.
Ylva shrugs. "Im in work mode. Plus, well, you made it pretty clear you didnt like how flirty I was being."
"I know, but it's still an odd feeling. Like seeing a Pornstar in a hollywood movie..." She shrugs. "Or maybe a Pornstar in a soup kitchen in this context..."
She chuckles at that. "Im okay with that. I do what I can to help those that had similar history to me."
A shrug of her shoulders. "I can go back to trying to flirt your pants off if youd like?"
"You can do it... It just doesn't work on me." Snowy begins to stir the stew.
"Fair. And im not about fighting losing battles."
A snort comes through her nostril. "Is that what sex is to you?"
"It depends on the day. Sometimes its a means to an end. Sometimes its part of a relationship. It all really depends. A hypersexual girl has her needs after all."
"Not denying that..." She says putting a spoon of stew in her mouth. "Just never really saw the point of it... last time I had sex I just layed there and let them do whatever they needed to do. Didn't find any fun in it..."
She tilts her head. "Huh. Its interesting how different sexual desire can be for people."
"Yeah... maybe you stole all my lust."
There is a hearty little chuckle at that one. "Maybe yeah. We would balance out."
She scoffs. "Well, I also gotta ask something."
"Fire away."
"How do those tails feel? What happens when someone tugs them... is it like getting your hair pulled?"
"That depends."
There is a blush. "If its just a pull its like getting my hair pulled but with careful application just like hair pulling it can be enjoyable."
"People enjoy that?!" She says in suprise.
She blushes and looks away. "I think I did steal all your lust."
"...God..." She says. "Last time someone pulled my hair was in Kindergarten."
She looks down at her phone for the time. "Last time was. About four hours ago."
"..." She thinks a moment. "And how long have you been here?"
"About 3 hours. Give or take."
"...Good lord..." She chuckles.
"What? A girl has her needs."
The chuckles turn into full blown laughter. "I know... I know... but it's fucking weird hearing someone gets off to pain."
"Is this where I should or shouldnt tell you I get off to spanking too?"
She raises an eyebrow and is half way to a chuckle as she says it.
"...Holy shit, you really did steal my lust!"
"Literally all of it." Letting herself chuckle.
"Spring and winter truely are polar opposities." She giggles at her own pun.
"Just a little. There is a reason Spring is very close for me. Still not 100% im in the right place but. Its safe for now."
"Can I ask that reason and I'll tell you why I joined winter?"
"Ask away."
"Why did you join Spring over the other three?"
"Im in Autumn so that is in fact a very good question." She says with a little chuckle.
"I wanted to explore how things worked and protect the Hedge."
"Fucking what?!" That genuinely surprised her.
"I dunno. I was a little, lot, more aggressive back then. Summer wasnt right but it seemed more fitting for Autumn than Spring. Now. Complex."
"Bloody hell... I guess court stereotypes don't usually line up." Snowy states. "Alright then, well... I guess fairs fair..." She sighs. "Do you promise not to tell anyone if I tell you?"
"You have my utmost confidence on that front."
"Before I was taken, I was the biggest bitch you'd ever meet. A spoiled brat who always had what she wanted when she wanted... so when I was taken, I realised that fact and decided to never make sure I end up there again."
She nods her head chewing on the words. "That doesnt mean that you have to live rough now though. You can choose to be better but still help and be comfortable."
"Well when you get out, you come out with a new perspective on things. One of those things being how fucking stupid shit is in the upper class."
"That is a fair point. I guess I dont have that same perspective given im closer to upper class now than I was in my youth."
"I feel like you having money and resources like that would spell doom for the entire sex world."
"Nah. I've got my few people that I enjoy and tend to just go to clubs if they arent around."
"So you're a slut when nobody's around and a slut for your closest..."
She thinks a moment. "Is slut offensive?"
"Oh im just a slut dear."
She pauses and thinks then shrugs. "Not for me. Though. Maybe for some."
"More power to ya..."
"Hey it keeps me happy."
"Well I steal shit to keep me happy so..."
"See. Whatever works for ya."
"Hmmm hmm..." She nods in agreement. "So other then sex and homeless, which I hope never cross together, what do you do?"
"Let's leave you innocent and pretend they don't."
She tilts her head.
"I run a tattoo studio. Used to tattoo full time until running this place became too much."
"Is that why you look like an art show?" She asks.
"Part of it yeah. That and when your high lots of things sound like a good idea."
"Which pieces were part of a dare?"
She laughs at that. Showing the barcode on her left wrist and pointing to below her chest.
"That and there is a big one here I am working on covering up, the rest are already gone."
"Wait, what's under there?" She asks. "Another barcode? And why the barcode?"
"The biggest Wang you have ever seen. And the barcode. Well. My dealer basically owned me. And he said as much jokingly and high brain made dumb decisions. Now I keep it as a reminder."
Strix
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