Without Control ((FULL))

[Dreaming_Drifter]

Dr. Sirrah Rawlings

Sirrah placed Franz very carefully in Artemis's arms, coaching her on how to hold him correctly. She was confused by the strange way Franz's eyes had changed color. It reminded her once again of the first Franz Colter, the way his eyes would change color in her presence... 'I must just be tired... Yeah, that's it...'

 

[Dreaming_Drifter]

Dr. Sirrah Rawlings

Sirrah chuckled and kissed Artemis's forehead gently, taking Franz back into her arms. "Tell you what, sweetie, if you still want to know when you're thirteen, I'll explain everything about where babies come from. Alright?" She glanced at Kevin a bit threateningly. "And don't you go telling her before that, Kevin."

 

[Dreaming_Drifter]

Dr. Sirrah Rawlings

Sirrah sighed and gave her mother a stern look as she entered the room. "So. That was quite a... performance... you put on last night, Mother," she said softly, speaking quietly so that she wouldn't wake her son. Her tone was a bit cold, but more uncertain than anything. It had shaken her to see her mother kissing another woman, when she'd never given any indication that she wasn't straight.

 

[Dreaming_Drifter]

Kirrah Tayashi

Kirrah blushed and stopped her advance, halfway between the bed and the door. She looked at her daughter sheepishly. "Sirrah... No one was more surprised than me. Amilia suggested a kiss, just for fun, and... I cannot explain it very well. I'd never even considered anything physical toward a woman before that moment, but it was... intoxicating. You must know what it feels like, dear... You do it enough with Nina." Kirrah smiled slightly, her eyes hopeful, pleading with her daughter to forgive her. "I am sorry I embarrassed you, Sirrah. That's the last thing I would want to do."

 

[Dreaming_Drifter]

Dr. Sirrah Rawlings

Sirrah felt her sternness toward her mother melt away when she realized that, much like her, Kirrah had been mugged by her lust. She chuckled softly and nodded. "I understand. It's all right, Mother. You're an adult; do what you please. I will love you whatever you decide about Amilia... I know Father won't mind as long as he gets to remain in the dark about it. You married such a peculiar man..." She gently handed Franz off to Kirrah, telling her his name and explaining the history behind it. "The strange thing is, Mother, he looks just like Franz did when he was alive... He doesn't look a bit like me or Kevin... Isn't that odd?"

 

[Dreaming_Drifter]

Kirrah Tayashi

Kirrah beamed happily as she cradled her grandson in her arms, kissing his forehead before responding to Sirrah. "Actually, it doesn't seem too strange... But maybe that's because I was dead for a long time. You get to know the rules of the Afterworld pretty well after a couple hundred years." Kirrah kissed her daughter's cheek lightly and smiled as she somewhat reluctantly handed back her grandson. "Don't fret about it too much, love. Everything will make itself known in time. Now, I must go... I have a... er... Previous engagement. But I wanted to check in and see how you were doing." Kirrah hugged her daughter gently before exiting the room.

 

[Dreaming_Drifter]

Kirrah Tayashi

Kirrah beamed when she saw Amilia sitting on the park bench. To put it plainly, Mili was beautiful. Kirrah couldn't believe she'd never noticed it before. She walked over quickly, straightening her long-sleeved green shirt and matching skirt. It was just a warm enough spring day that she wasn't too cold in a skirt; and Kirrah preferred wearing skirts anyway. They provided better flexibility during battle. She sat down beside Mili and gave her a light kiss on the cheek. "Hello, Mili-san," she said with a grin.

 

[Dreaming_Drifter]

Kirrah Tayashi

Kirrah smiled at the thought of her daughter and grandson. "Sirrah's tired, but doing fine. And Franz is just the cutest little thing, you'll have to see him sometime." Kirrah blushed at the light touches on her neck and back and shivered. "I... I'm doing well. I ah... I've been eager to see you again." Kirrah shifted a little nervously. "I wanted to ask you... Have you spoken to your boyfriend about us?"

 

[Dreaming_Drifter]

Kirrah Tayashi

Kirrah gasped and a soft whimper slipped past her lips at the bite on her neck. The heady pleasure she'd felt so strongly the night before returned, and she nodded, getting to her feet eagerly. "Yes. Let's go."