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[threelayers]

[A tinny, electronic voice comes on the other line. The message recorded is very obviously a 'default' setting of the fluid, available to any user. It displays no name or identity.]

The person you're trying to reach cannot answer the phone right now. Please leave a message with your name and number after the beep and we will return your call.

[What? Were you actually expecting her to record a voice message?]

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[hallucinogem]

[Emerald strayed a little closer with her teeth than she should've, but by the time it mattered she was all lips and tongue and careful presses with nothing else, nothing to break blood vessels under the skin or leave any marks too close to where it would be painful. she felt her legs tense, and she needed to inhale sharply after one or two of those kisses—filling her nose and brain with the scent of her lover in a way she never thought in her wildest dreams she would experience.]

[her chest rose under Neo's body, and with a world of expectations to meet, she closed her eyes and parted her lips, tasting Neo in a brand new way. her movements were slow and steady and, yes, unsure, but becoming more certain with each long stroke upward.]