omoreau 001.

[fiia]

Hello :)

It has been brought to my attention about the existence of a Public Kiss List, and I think that this is a wonderful idea! After all, kissing is an enjoyable pastime and should be partaken in enthusiastically and often! But I know that there are people who are more, how do you say, conservative aboard, and for that I would like to offer my services!

Not as a kissee, at least for the men (désolée!), but as a coordinator!

During Mr Bishop's soiree last week, I could not help but notice that sparkling pull of chemistry between people. I think it sometimes takes another person to point out what is obvious to others.

For example! Casper and Lola would be fantastique, non? Or Domingo and Jax! Such chemistry!

I am happy to help make arrangements!

Comments

Nifia.

[oneirophrenic]

Oh, yes. I remember the day I first met Taryn and thought, "this is the woman of my dreams." I never thought we would open our relationship up, but Ronen was simply too much of a dreamboat to resist.

Nifia.

[fiia]

You jest, but I see in you a longing to be possessed.

Nifia.

[oneirophrenic]

You should turn that gaze inward and search for more meaningful information about certain organizations, Ms. Moreau. I would be happy to help.

Nifia.

[fiia]

I cannot tell you what I do not know, Mr Novak. I know that you are all convinced I know more than I have said, but I was very little and then very compliant.

Nifia.

[oneirophrenic]

It's not that I believe you are intentionally obfuscating anything. Rather, I suspect your subconscious has access to memories buried beneath years of trau other life experience. Dreams, after all, are one of the more reliable ways of reaching such things. Hence, additional time in the Fracture Garden could prove fruitful. Certainly more fruitful than your attempt at playing Emma Woodhouse.

Nifia.

[fiia]

I will give you one hour in my brain if you tell me who it is you fancy most onboard.

Nifia.

[oneirophrenic]

Myself, obviously.

Nifia.

[fiia]

If you need help getting your own attention, I am afraid you are beyond me.

Nifia.

[oneirophrenic]

I don't need any matchmaking help.

Nifia.

[fiia]

But if you were carnally engaged, perhaps you would not bury yourself in work.

Nifia.

[oneirophrenic]

I think whether or not I am "carnally engaged" — and obviously I am, look at me — is entirely irrelevant to whether you join me in the Fracture Garden. How does this evening look for you?

Nifia.

[fiia]

Fine. But only an hour!

Nifia.

[oneirophrenic]

One hour it is. Thank you, as always, for your continued cooperation.