XXX Sona rested contently against some plush pillow that a random person had brought her, merrily eating grapes as Genova reattached her arm. "Ehhh. Well I'll try not to stress you out, then! I'm pretty easy going, y'know!" After all, here she was missing an arm, chilling. At his offer to make a tracker as well, her eyes lit up and she turned her head to look at him in excitement. "We can make friendship bracelets?!" She'd never had anyone to make a cool matching item with! "A scrap yard... That does sound like an interesting place.." There were probably a lot of ideas that could come from looking in a place like that. But at the same time... Wasn't a scrapyard kind of like a grave to someone like her?! As he worked and complimented the mechanics, she'd playfully wave him off, voice dripping with sarcasm. "Ohh pleeaaase, this is nooothiiing." Truthfully, she was quite happy that Genova realized how cool she was! "I actually didn't make most of my body.. Some scientist did. I did make those little rockets, though!" When he sat back and told her to test it out, she did so, opening and closing her hand, bending her arm at the elbow. "It's perfect! Thank you so much!"
For a little she sat in silence, finally finishing her large cluster of grapes, looking over to her friend in concern. "You aren't hungry? Do you want me to ask if they have sweet rolls?" She hadn't forgotten that he'd dropped his earlier! Instead of food being the thing on his mind, it was actually a very serious story. Turning over on her side, Sona listened with a surprisingly patient silence, only nodding here or there as Genova told the tale of, well, him. "Is that so.." She didn't know much about Wano. Hell, she didn't know much about anything, but the story made her equally sad and angry. "I'm very sorry to hear what happened to you, Genov- Ah, Ichino? Ikki? Genikki?" She didn't know what she was supposed to call him now! "But why would you wanna go back after everything they did to you?!" It just didn't make any sense to her.
By now the gods had returned to their side, and Amon was telling them to explain their stories. "Oh, okay! Uhhhh. Well, I'm a cyborg, I don't have many human parts left anymore, but I still remember a lot of what happened to me!" Excitedly, she launched into her tale, explaining how she'd been in an accident that had destroyed her body and had separated her from her family. Thankfully, she'd been saved by a woman who had built her into the machine she was now, and she'd learned a few things from her before heading off on her own. "I have a job, too! So... uh.. I hope it's okay with you guys if I still go when I'm called, cause I really don't want to get fired!" That's all she'd really say to indicate her ties with Barbos, picking at a roll of bread and popping small pieces into her mouth in between speaking.
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Genova made an attempt to smile, but it fell short. Memories like these were painful. He nodded, "I ate a little bit, though some sweet rolls would be nice. Ikki is fine." His identity felt much more real, despite carrying the persona of Genova. The Wano removed some of his bandages to reveal fresh, unburnt flesh and a series of scars from his youth. "Why go back...? After everything they did...It's my home...The only place that I actually felt like I belonged. Before I met you though." This time he smiled. Sona brought back whatever shred of genuine joy and happiness that resided within his heart, back to the surface. One would think or say that was love, but it wasn't. Maybe? It wasn't completely clear, but Ikki knew that more than anything, he enjoyed their friendship.
"But you know...I don't need to go back...I'm fine with staying here with you and everything this place has to offer. Maybe I'll find what I'm looking for." Ikki looked to his hands and back at Sona as he delivered this heartfelt line. Amon and Dakini entered the hall with a cluster of servants in their wake. They seated themselves across from the two while servants prepared a feast for them. Dakini sat in front of Ikki and caressed his head apologetically, asking for forgiveness in regards to his unfortunate defeat. Ikki chuckled a little nervously, "It's fine. I wasn't too terribly injured as you can see." He raised his arm, now unbandaged. Amon glowed as he took his seat and urged them to relay their origins and aspirations. Sona told her story of how she came to be a cyborg and all about her time with the scientist. She ended with a mention of her job at Lamia Scylla as pieces of a roll found its way into her mouth between every word.
His turn.
To tell his tale again didn't bear down on him as much as it had the first time, but it did not soothe the repressed emotions that dwelled within. As he began his tale of tragedy and sorrow, he found his hand slipping into Sona's. It wasn't quite on purpose and he wasn't sure how she would react, but it was all he could do to keep himself from breaking apart more than he already was. Nearing the end of his tale, he paused for a brief moment, trying to find the words to say his final piece. Looking to both of the gods as well as Sona, he spoke clearly.
"What I desire is the strength and spirit to protect the things that I care about..."
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He sat. He listened. Their stories were deep tales of hardships and regret. Such sad lives they'd lived and yet, he could understand it. While he never knew the life of a human, he didn't know the feeling of hardship. Like when his father dropped him from heaven only to test his son's might! Or the trial to become leader of his clan. That was indeed a tale he'd have to spin for them all!
After they finished, Amon shifted and rose somewhat, eyes filled with warmth. They would be grand additions to the beginning of his council! "Young Ichinose and Young Sona, you have been through many trials. But look, hark, you've survived!" Raising his fist with a smile, then a laugh he'd revel! "It is destiny. Young Sona, we will give you a body that'll never falter. Make you into something far beyond imagination! And Young Ichinose, we shall return you to your land much stronger than you'd ever have been alone. This, I swear as your Father! Amon Duk!" As he'd finished, the drink was brought in. It being sake of course, to match the Wano arrangements. As cups were laid out for everyone, the bull's hand reached for the entire jug and shoo'ed the women away. "Though we are not of blood, I wholeheartedly accept you both of children. My ambition is simple. I plan to take this world and then, the Heaven's above it." Then he too would begin his story. A tale of the Gods, of his birth and his origin. Even the incident of how he fell to earth. There was no reason to hide it!
After Dakini finished her tale as well, Amon raised his jug."We are all bound! You will always find a home wherever I travel, my children. And for everything you wish for, we shall attain it. That is what it means to be a ruler!" Together, as one. "Now, I wish to see more of this land. Helmsmen, take us elsewhere!"
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2018 2:36 pm
Satō Dakini
XXXDakini sat and listened at rapt attention as the two relayed the tales of plight and regret. A delicate frown sat on her lips as she wiped away a tear after listening to both of them. Then Amon stood, shifted the weight of the whole table with his considerable mass. The god had a knack for flair, Dakini was beginning to notice. The way he spoke was like a hero from an odyssey! "Amon-Dono is right, we will make you both much stronger~" The kitsune hummed as drinks clattered down on the table in front of them. Only the finest wine! Dakini took one of the traditionally small cups and held it daintily between a thumb and fore-finger as she shot the Sake to the back of her throat in one smooth motion. "Aaaah~ nothing quite like some sake to loosen the throat~ fufufu~" A titter escaped her throat as the woman winked subtly towards Amon.
After Amon's story, which was an awe-inspiring mix of what should be myth, violence,and tragedy; Amon looked at Dakini expectantly. Well...s**t.. Everyone else had told their stories, the fox felt slightly obligated to. Spinning the tale a little, she told of how her father had been an Inari that had seduced her mother, the tragic tale of the woman's death, her mistreatment at the hands of her own family, and her rebirth into an inari-okami herself. With that concluded, the woman would move to the bath. She flicked a tail against Sona's chin as she walked by, cooing "Have you ever used an open-air bath~? You can join me if you feel so inclined~ just us ladies~ fufufu~"
XXX Immature as she often came off as, Sona could tell that Genova was down at the moment, and she wanted to do her best to cheer him up. "Excuse me!" Flagging down one of the servants, she brought her palms together almost as if she were praying. "Do you have sweet rolls? Could you please bring us some?" As they went to fulfill her request, Sona thanked them and turned her attention back to her friend. "Ah! Ikki it is then!" Giving him a thumbs up, she watched him unwrap some of his bandages, pleased to see his skin looked as if it had healed well, though she did notice the scars that otherwise marred it. "Yeah, I get that.. Wanting to return home." Even if he didn't have all his family there, the cyborg understood it was comforting just to be in a place where a sense of belonging was felt. For her now, it was back on Lamia Scylla, in the quarters she'd been given when she'd joined Barbos. Although technically... didn't she live on this ship now, too?! Two homes?!
Returning his smile, Sona shrugged lightly. "If you want to go back that's fine. I could go with you!" Still, she was content to hear that he would consider not returning. Walking around in a place where people were killed just because they bragged a little seemed a bit... eccentric. By now someone had returned with a basket of the sweet rolls she'd requested, and she excitedly set them down in between her and Ikki as the two gods joined them. As she finished eating the pieces of bread she'd been munching on, she felt Genova's hand grip hers, glancing at him with a faint smile as if to encourage him to continue telling his story. Clearly it was difficult for him to tell, and she could understand why. If she thought about her own family too much.. Giving his hand a light squeeze, she leaned back into what was essentially to her the fanciest bean bag she had ever had the pleasure of cozying up to. Listening to Ikki's final words to them, Sona gave the young man a thumbs up with her other hand, grinning at him. "Me too! I don't want to just get tossed around like a tin can anymore!" If she got stronger, then she'd finally be able to kick Hunter's a** and protect her new friend!
Staying like, Sona listened to the tales the gods wove, impressed by all they'd been through. There were a lot of names and rich history, so honestly it felt as if she were watching a play. "Ahhhhh! You're both so cool!" To Amon's words about bulking them up into beings far more capable than they were now, the young woman pumped her fist in excitement. "Thank you, Father!" Honestly, between her biological father, Barbos, and now Amon, it seemed the girl just kind of collected dads as she went. Conquering the world was a goal too lofty for her, but hey, now that they weren't punching each other, Sona really liked this guy, so she wasn't against helping how she could! Feeling the soft fur of Dakini's tail brush against her, she blinked and tilted her head. "An open-air bath? What's that?" If it was as fancy as this bean bag chair, she was all for it! "To think all my life... I bathed in closed-air..." Obviously she didn't really know what she was talking about. "Count me in! I'll be back, Ikki!" Releasing his hand, she'd chasse excitedly after the goddess.
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Deecee Sama
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Ikki watched as Sona hopped up and trailed behind Dakini. He turned back towards the rest of the food remaining on his plate. Inhaling the food and clearing his plate, Ikki sighed and bowed towards Amon. "If you would excuse me, Amon-dono. I would like to catch some fresh air on the deck." Ikki was unsure of whether he expected to call him "father," but it didn't completely sit well with him yet. His father was gone and out of respect for the dead, he wouldn't dare try to impose the role on another, whether they were insisting it or not. Rising from his seat, he would leave the dining area and find his way out onto the deck of the vessel. By this time it was already dark outside and the moon shone brightly upon the surface of the ocean.
The young Wano climbed onto a couple crates and sat on top, leaning against the mast. He stared up into the sky and recalled the memories of when his grandfather would teach him about the constellations. From what he had been told, on the day of his birth, the Orion constellation shone brightly. He learned about the story and how Orion was mistaken for a villain and shot by Artemis during one of his hunts. It was then that his grandfather decided to personally oversee his training. Surely, he forsaw the path that his son chose to take and would not stand by idly as he would attempt to corrupt another one of his grandsons.
Ikki relaxed and continued to enjoy the view outside until his eyelids began to feel heavy. He felt comfortable in the spot he was in and slowly drifted to sleep. It wouldn't be long until dreams overtook his thoughts and everything faded to black.
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The long-legged fox strode onto her ship with assured confidence, one foot in front of the other. Her posture was impeccable, as expected of a lady of higher birth. As she sauntered up onto the deck of the ornate ship, she lifted her arms and attendants hurried about her. A curtain was thrown up quickly by two women, to hide Dakini's form, as several other servants quickly stripped and re-robed the woman in a fresh set of luxurious vestments. The gilded, setting sun left little to the imagination. Her silhouette was caste upon the white cloth painted orange by the evening star. Though the change lasted only seconds, the workers moving like a race-way pit-crew, and though Dakini's skin was completely hidden during the transition, any who were nearby would have quite the show. With the change finished, the curtain would drop and the servants would step aside to wait on hand as they normally do. They stayed within eye and ear shot for even the slightest notion of a request, prepared to attend to any of the party's needs. "Welcome...Vanilla~? To our illustrious ship~ make yourself at home~" She purred to the new member of the crew, no doubt still slung over Amon's shoulder. Briefly her gaze passed to the part of the Baratie tied behind their ship and a smug smirk passed over her velvety lips.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2018 9:55 am
His saunter onto the stage was always the same. Walking onto the ship with his head held high, Amon made an ample decree to those who worked for the goddess beside him.
"Make way to the Kingdom we last step foot in. I shall make it my own." Words booming and thunderous, as with him now came the prestigious ship known as the baratie. He'd eventually decide what to do with it, but for now, it would fit best to stay within his visage. Momentarily did he pause, a snob sigh followed by chiseled glare to the woman known as Vanilla. Ill advised was it to upset the behemoth lest he draw his first breath. That one, the most vile. "You have proved to hold worth, girl. As it is, you will become apart of my following to change this world."The cloud would disperse, leaving Vanilla to plop and hit the ground with a hard thud. Amon's body shifting to turn towards the bath area. Time to take a nice long soak. His muscles still hadn't recovered from waking up it seemed.
"Dakini. Join me. Vanilla. . You as well. We must speak of what's to come so you understand your place among us."
As one of his prized chefs, he would have to assure that she was worth her weight. Though it might've been the portion of him accredited to a bull, he found attraction in her more voluptuous physique. Entering, stopping, then pausing, he'd await the women about to remove his garments before he was completely naked. Strolling lightly into the waters as a soft coo escaped those bronze lips. Red eyes looked to the two who presumably followed. "Well? Come. The water feels quite nice. Gyahohohoho~"As the God commands.
Out off the oven and into an even bigger oven. Vanilla was still sitting on one of the clouds summoned forth by the man who had claimed her for himself. They entered to a large number of servants who had lined up to greet the two and their new addition to the servanthood. She was still frozen in fear while looking at the two and then around the ship. It was certainly one of the more nicer ships of the blues. The very one she would call home now. Amon's voice boomed again while she jumped a little and listened as did everyone else in their vicinity.
"You have proved to hold worth, girl. As it is, you will become apart of my following to change this world."
The cloud beneath her disappeared and a stunned Vanilla hit the ground with a loud thud as her hood fell over her head and blinded her for only a second. Amon and Dakini made way for wherever. It would be expected for her to follow without question, and that the chef would do. She picked herself up and silently walked along with them. Her eyes fell onto Dakini's tails. Beautiful as they were lethal. Vanilla's mind then wandered along to what this following would entail. They had plans but would she fall in line with them or just cook food? The hot air of the bath area interrupted her thoughts as they arrived.
"Dakini. Join me. Vanilla. . You as well. We must speak of what's to come so you understand your place among us."
Aaaaaaand there goes the clothing. Vanilla watched as Amon stripped himself down and then stepped inside of the bathing area. Dakini and her stood there as he beckoned them inside with him. Swallowing down all of her fears, she began to undress herself starting with her her top and ending with her boots. Now fully nude, her body was on display for all. She wasn't obese but definitely not thin. Plump was an apt comparison. Pear shaped with a good amount of meat on her legs, Vanilla stepped into the warm waters and sat down slowly. Her bottom lip was gently bit as she almost melted at the waters effects. Dakini may have stepped in but even if she didn't, Vanilla would speak.
"I know it's weird but before we started, I-I kind of..." she stammered. "I mean..." Her brain stopped working for a minute while she leaned forward in the water. With nothing but blanks in her mind she just spat out whatever came to mind. "All my life I've been a pushover. I wanna get strong. Like you. A-And beautiful like Dakini." Vanilla looked over at the two with an unsure and anxious expression. Hopefully this would turn out alright. "I want to be that person who can just blow up their way through anything like you saw on the Baratie. I'll gladly follow you or anything, but please help me be stronger..."
Dakini nearly sighed in exasperation as Amon invited her to bath with him. Yes the prospect was enticing, but she had JUST PUT ON CLOTHES. Regardless, she was not one to refuse a luxurious soak in steaming rose-water. She let the robe that encircled her voluptuous form fall at her ankles as she stepped behind Amon, ignoring any looks that she might receive from such immodest behavior. What was beauty but to be gawked at? "Of course Amon-dono~" She purred, discreetly hiding any emotion behind a soft smile and slitted eyes. Slowly she descended into the water, her luminous skin reflected by the milky water as a slender foot broke the mirror-like surface. A subtle moan escaped those same plump lips that graced Dakini's face with a sweet simper as the water rose up to her chest. The aches and pains nearly evaporated with the rising steam as her dark hair fanned out behind her and the smell of rose-buds permeated the air, churning together with her own natural scent of cherry and apple-wood. As Dakini reclined in the relaxing heat, Vanilla began to speak. The poor dear was insecure with her own strength and beauty. Dakini clicked her tongue several times as she leaned forward and graced Vanilla's cheek with the barest of touches, her fingers ghosting over soft flesh as she pulled her slender hand back. "Tsk tsk, oh child, you are plenty beautiful~" She cooed and winked sweetly as those fingers nearly sparked at the gentle caress.
Water sloshed quietly as he sat there and enjoyed it all. Old bones ached but the coo's soft, quelled with an ample view of the two ladies who entered the bath with him. Vanilla had quite a bit of meat; honestly, he couldn't say he didn't enjoy it. That curvaceous frame brought a twinkle to his hues just as Dakini entered not too long after. He'd been imagining what kind of perfection she'd have under all those clothes and here it was, sprawled out for him. Luscious and built just as expected. Supple. Lovely and enticing. Taking moments to look between the two, the sudden words of Vanilla caught his attention. Silently he'd chuckle to himself as his white flamed mane lit up. A relaxed mood as the ember danced quietly while red eyes peered downward.
"Strength? If that's what you seek I'll make it so. I'll make you the best you'd ever be, as long as you make sure to serve me properly." Speaking in his usual rough tone, he'd tilt a head, protrusions tilting along with him.
"Beauty is more than just a pretty face, girl. If you want what Dakini has it's in the way you hold yourself. Indeed. Stance and shape all are taken into consideration. However, that does not mean you aren't beautiful, in your own way." Moving a little, his god like physique shifted towards the two ladies. A hand lightly cupping Vanilla's chin while looking down as his canine smiled lit bright with a white grin. "You took on my task where others failed. You didn't falter under pressure and you did it with a passion. Your strength. Your beauty; girl it is already there. You simply must hone it." Leaning back, his head turned to Dakini before lightly pulling her by the hips to him.
"Dakini is an art. . Worked on with peerless tact and loving care. Her beauty and yours might be different, but. . that doesn't mean either snuffs the other. I took notice of you both for your talents. I have no qualms in me about your ability to serve. . "Between them he'd look, but towards his jewel he'd stop, her chin lightly gripped. "Tredding water with two beautiful women is a trying time. I can't say I'd want to waste an opportunity to enjoy myself. As well, my time with you is. ." He'd nibble, then bite, tickle at her porcine flesh. ". . overdo."
Where would this all lead? Well. . Who knew.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2018 9:38 pm
Vanilla's heart stopped the moment a soft and tender hand made contact with her cheek. Her entire face flushed a bright shade of red as the woman known as Dakini pulled at her flesh. It was like a hog being cornered in a kitchen. Led here with intentions unknown and now she was going to suffer for it. Seeing the woman's nude form only caused her even more strife than there was before. Her eyes locked onto hers with an iron padlock, refusing to stray downwards. the moment eye contact was lost she was going to oogle that pristine body of hers. Dakini had her without so much as a threat by simply talking to her in such a sickly yet sweet alluring voice.
"Tsk tsk, oh child, you are plenty beautiful~"
"Mnuhhh?" She managed to squeak out. Amon laughed as heartedly as he had back on the Baratie as that flowing mane of hair lit up again. To her surprise a laser wasn't shot out at her but instead, merely understanding her desire and reminding her of the after mentioned deal. "Strength? If that's what you seek I'll make it so. I'll make you the best you'd ever be, as long as you make sure to serve me properly." A fairlu standard deal of the devil. Instant results for a lifetime of servitude and maybe even more than that! With a man this large, who knows the limits to which she would serve him. There was a lot of verbs that could fall under the term "serve" and she was certain that included the more darker oriented ones. Still, Vanilla desperately wanted this and you know what they say about opportunity. "Then I'll do it. Whatever it takes." She spoke quickly without any room for second thoughts. Her name was signed along the dotted line.
Amon then went on to give her a little advice about beauty. "Beauty is more than just a pretty face, girl." He did have a point but Vanilla was talking about the kind of beauty that could turn heads! Dakini could kill people and be super tough AND have a rockin' body! Compared to her, Vanilla was like the dessert somebody brought to the party that had been purchased in a store last minute. She would have pouted had Amon's hand not grabbed her chin and caused her to worry yet again. A lot of stress eating was in store for her later on. He told her a brief recollection of her actions and how they were, by truth, part of her own beauty. To be fair she had went into panic mode at that point and went with on the fly actions. A thousand words were in her mind but only a few were chosen for her.
"Thank you, sir."
Now Daikini was granted some affection as well. He gave her some love nibbles and told her how special she was though she wouldn't tread on Vanilla herself. It eased her worries a bit before that last statement. It didn't take a pirate to figure out just what exactly he was alluding to. Her recovering face became red again while body soaked in the warm waters. Vanilla glanced to Dakini for a reaction and then went along accordingly.
Dakini strode from the bath, water cascading off of her marbled form. Her porcelain flesh shone with the brilliance of a thousand suns, candle-light glaring off of her moist, polished hide. The fruity, floral smell that normally clung to her was even stronger and blended with Amon's own smoky scent. The girl walked confidently, one foot in front of the other, as she flipped her hair behind her shoulder with a self-assured flick of her wrist. The woman was basking in the after-glow of what had just transpired, her body practically shimmering from the leg-quivering experience. A satisfied, fox-like smile clung to her plentiful lips. Her eyes were screwed shut, her lengthy lashes creating the image of two painted lines on a beautiful, ceramic mask. "Mmm~ that was just what I needed~ fufufu~" She purred as she stretched her back by arching it with her hands above her head. Those slender eyes would open slightly as she peered back over her shoulder, carmine hues staring at the other two. Dakini's smile became a brazen grin as she looked directly at them while her servants dressed her. "Hmm~"
"I need more worshipers..fufufu~"
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Novasse
Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2018 11:19 pm
An enticing evening to end a long day.
After giving them both ample attention, Amon still sat in the bath with his head to the ceiling above. Those women whom served Dakini only staring in jaw dropping interest at what had transpired between the three. Some flushed with red as they couldn't rightfully leave their Goddess regardless of the situation but Amon cared little for any onlookers. They'd been blessed to see such a sight, after all. Though, the satisfaction within him wasn't exactly sated and even with the long time spent here it seemed he lusted for more. It had been a few years after all. While Dakini could play the part well and continued to remain unbothered, the same wasn't to be said for Vanilla. They'd find out this was her first time, after all. "Help the girl get to a room. She's a wee bit tuckered out." Silently laughing to himself, water poured off his figure; the abs glistened as both he and his third arm swang off towards the exit. The stares were strong as he placed a towel around himself and the mane of white seemed to almost flush brighter in the glow.
He was somewhat content, but not when hearing Dakini speak.
"Don't worry. We'll be getting you many more followers when we arrive to our next destination. My first gift to you." Slowly he'd walk over, a hand to her lovely, almond face with those canines of his gleaming. "Next time we should spend a day together like that. I rather enjoyed it." Meeting her face with a much longer, passionate kiss then they'd ever shared til now, he'd turn on his heel after to head to his own chambers. To get some rest for the day that was to come.
The the three of them returned to the real world, Vanilla was more or less broken. It was a fantastic first time, for her at least. Dakini and Amon had recovered like it was nothing while poor Vanilla floated along and aching from every possibly part of her body. The first up was Daikini as she let out more fufus and enjoyed basking in the afterglow. A few servants rushed to her aid to dress her back in her robes while her husband(?) continued to relax in the warm waters of their act. Some more helped Vanilla out of her stupor and back onto solid land. She moved a little and found that she had a slight limp and was in good health. Baby steps for a day or so at least. Every parted ways and Vanilla was guided to her bed where she soon fell asleep shortly afterwards.
