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[elsewherewolf]

[Eve nodded in reassurance.]

It is. Which means he probably enjoyed it. Did you two cuddle afterward?

[streetsweeper]

Ah...there really wasn't a lot of 'afterwards.' [ There was a lot of sex, Eve, like a lot of sex and a lot of things that were like sex if not actual sex. Anya wasn't kidding when she said she was insatiable. That pollen does not fuck around. ] We sort of...fell asleep together.

A few days after the harvest festival, left outside of Eve's room

[streetsweeper]

[ There is a wicker basket full of pastries, cookies, and a loaf of fresh bread. A small note tucked inside, the parchment strongly resembling a page from the tome, reads:

Thank you for being my friend.

With love from Anya. ]

[elsewherewolf]

Ohhhh. Did you wear him out and fuck him to exhaustion?

[Okay, that was delightful and totally hot as well. She was happy for Anya.]

Is it dumb that I’m so happy for you? Because I really wanted you to have a good first time.

[streetsweeper]

[ Anya laughed helplessly and ducked her head, her hair falling over her face; it was a little embarrassing, but at the same time, she couldn't help but feel a little smug. ]

I think I might have done just that.

I don't think it's dumb. We're friends, we want what's best for each other, don't we?

[elsewherewolf]

Get it, Anya!

[Eve's smile brightened even more at the confession, glad that Anya had been able to have an experience like that.]

Okay, I'm glad you don't think it's dumb. And I bet you he is totally going to want some more.

[streetsweeper]

I don't know. I hope he does. I think...no, I know that I do.

But I don't know if he was only helping me or if he really...thinks of me that way.

[elsewherewolf]

Well you should ask him. Send him a message over the tome and say "Thanks for helping me out, I had a great time and would love to do it again."

[streetsweeper]

I...could try that, I suppose.

[ It seems so forward, and Anya knows she'll stumble all over herself trying to get the words out. Her only consolation is that Gleb stumbles just as much as she does. ]

Yes, I'll try that.

Thank you, by the way, for letting me talk about everything.

[elsewherewolf]

Yay! It's going to go so well I know it!

[Airy clapped her hands a bit in delight before giving Anya a hug.]

Of course, I'm always here for my friends.

Yule Gift

[cobaltsoul]

[When Yule rolled around, an irritated pixie delivered a bottle of excellent Lionett Vineyards wine and an envelope to Eve. Inside the envelope was a coupon and a note.]

Happy Yule, Wolfy.
-Beauregard

yule gift

[proofofconcept]

[Quentin hasn't really been here long enough to get anyone anything that complex or expensive. But Yvette does find a bottle of nice whiskey with a bow and a note on it outside his room.]

To: Eve Larkin
From: Quentin Coldwater

Merry Christmas and Happy Yule!