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 Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 6:18 am
Sasha's entire demeanor changed, and not of her own free will. It was almost reactionary to the name he mentioned, though she did give a sharp bark of laughter that was quickly squelched. "She is a very intelligent woman, Mimsy. Very intelligent. She is also incredibly dull, and while she is smart, she is also stupid. Married?" Sasha shook her head. "Why do people do that, Doctor?" She pursed her lips. "I'm more interested in acquisitions, as I've said. Until I have all that power, there's no sense in wasting time on things I only have a passing interest in. Shall we talk more about what I can accomplish?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 4:13 pm
"Hmmm...and what can you accomplish with the tools you've acquired thus far, my dear?" The doctor drawled, eyes glinting blankly in the veritable carnival light of Times Square. "I've noticed all the little strings you've been attempting to thread around various hunters, though admittedly they appear to consist of whoever is easy and closest at hand rather than with actual purpose. I must say, your pieces seem incomplete and ill chosen for any purpose beyond personal amusement."
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 4:25 pm
"I don't need anyone to help me accomplish anything, doctor. Inviting others along for the ride has only given me more work to accomplish." Her eye twitched. Her lip curled. "Anything that I need to do, I can do well enough on my own." Sasha watched the doctor carefully. "They're toys. Things to keep me busy. There is... one, however, that might come in particularly useful. I'd never really realized how powerful sex can be. Now that I know, it has come in useful as a tool - and will continue to come in useful."
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 4:54 pm
"Do you wish to lead, or do you simply covet the power you assume comes from leadership?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 4:59 pm
"I want to lead. I can lead. Give me the opportunity."
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 5:08 pm
"Then you'll have ah...grow the ******** up, my dove," he sighed into his drink. "Pick better tools and appreciate their worth, use them. Don't just ******** them, own them. Have actual goals beyond more power and subjects you are grossly ignorant of. And actually lead instead of waiting for a handout."
The doctor gazed at her over the rim of his glass, and despite his words, the look was one of terrible patience.
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 5:37 pm
"I'm doing my best, Doctor. I think I've adapted quite well to the s**t that I have had to wade through to get this far. I am still learning. I will take your advice, as I have always tried to do, and apply it to myself, as I have always tried to do."
Sasha tilted her head.
"Why did you ******** me, Doctor?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 6:08 pm
The doctor simply smiled, answering fondly, "Because you had finally come to terms that you wanted me to. Enough that you finally moved to take instead of simply want." Wiping a streak of cream with his thumb, he licked it off and continued, "You have such lovely potential, my dear, and I'd hate to see it wasted."
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 6:38 pm
"Had that been the plan all along, Doctor? Not that I mind if that's the case. It was worth it, after all."
Sasha rose to her feet then, and moved around the table again, positioning herself in the Doctor's lap.
"I will show you," she said, a little petulantly. "I will not disappoint you, or myself."
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 7:17 pm
The severe black sheath of her dress rode up to reveal the white of her thighs and then still further until Sasha was clothed in more decadent evening hues, trimmed with the ever shifting lights below. The doctor removed his tie, wrapping it once around his fist while stating quietly, "You've failed to provide many satisfactory answers this evening."
Smiling and fond, he kissed her chin playfully, then nipped at the flesh behind her ear, whispering, "So you mustn't scream, my dear. Cry all you like, but do not scream."
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 7:25 pm
"I'll be good," Sasha whispered.
And she was.
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