Seri parses information as best she can. At any other time, the details and the content would be sure to horrifying her, even spiral her into a...
Hope it passes soon for you!
Tense and twitchy, Seri casts her eyes over the desk. Is this really somewhere she should be poking around in? If she’s sensible, she should just...
Seri does her best to avoid eye contact with any of the others for too long. She’s beginning to feel the prickling of shame once more, her...
Seri takes a breath, unsure of herself, but less liable to fall to pieces - for now. Another time, she might be gasping and giggling back in the...
For all the elation and excitement that her pheromones are producing, Seri knows it’s not much more than a Zeltron trick. Even as the women move...
A range of emotions and instincts erupt inside Seri. An inner voice tells her to give in, not to disappoint the women, to pleasure each of them....
Seri drifts, nearly losing consciousness, as the combined empathy and lust from the women around her washes over her in the form of a barrage of...
Seri lays between them, feebly squirming, and then settling, just letting her chest, the curve of her stomach, rise and fall as she shudders...
Seri moves stiffly, not resisting, but unable at first to accept the kindness shown her. She wants to scream, to pour out everything that’s...
Seri closes in on herself, unwilling to be a disappointment, a burden, yet feeling her skin crawl with every touch. Even with the gentleness, the...
Seri hears the woman’s words, and sees the wisdom in them. But being alone is what she knows. And even if they understand how deep in despair she...
(oh good heavens look at them all!) Seri stumbles as she’s manhandled into the new room, and urged towards the bed. Wide eyed, sniffling, she...
“No - yeah - of course.” Seri nods rapidly, gulping down her feelings and trying to keep herself together. She nearly falls apart on the spot when...
Seri curses her fumbling hands, even as the wound is finally seen to. She nods mutely, offering Jura her hand and shoulder, supporting her as best...
“R-right, right.” Seri nods hastily, mentally kicking herself for forgetting entirely about the first aid kit. She eases Jura back against a...
Seri does her best to catch Jura as she sways, guiding the other woman further into the ship. “We - we need to get sitting down. And, uh, water?...
Seri nods mutely, allowing herself to drift back towards the ship, wanting nothing more than to crawl into some dark space and forget everything...
Seri can’t bring herself to look at the hatch, dreading the moment they topple the Twi’lek inside. She stoops to untangle the rope from the dead...
The notion sends a chill through Seri - it could easily have been her dumped into a chute and left for dead. Or actually dead. It seems an awful...
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