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Serving Sarah; Because it's the cure to confusion
Topic Started: Nov 7 2011, 08:32 PM (144 Views)
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Confused. Everything. Why is everything like this? Why now? So much has happened to her in the past bit, why can't Blink just lead a normal life like she used to have? Or at least if Catherine were here she wouldn't have to worry about these kinds of things. Oh right, where were we? Blink wandering down the hall dressed in her Yakuhara established Monday attire; schoolgirl uniform. This week she's gone back to her basic sailor style uniform with her eyes all decked out once more. She's had a lot of time, time to think. Think of what though. Kamen Ranger and the incident inside the school? No, with a pause in her step Blink gives her head a quick shake. Not now, she can't think that right now. Archibald? Their match? She's not claustrophobic, finally something debilitating that she isn't, so she's not worried should she be strapped down into a stretcher. She's already confirmed to herself that she'll give this match the best effort she can give.

The schoolgirl Blink continues her stride eyeing down at the floor thinking on something else. Something last week. She can recall so little of it but it still happened, didn't it? Sarah...saved her, right? No, it wasn't a save because Blink wasn't in trouble. It was a stop. She stopped it. Right? No, no time to question it's existence as it had to have happened. She came and helped, even after being a total bitch.

Why?

That doesn't make sense. No explanation was given, in fact even Kamen Ranger himself failed to make mention of it. If he's been so adamant about her safety then surely he would have said something about Sarah and her actions against Emily. He might not have to Blink, knowing he couldn't waste his time discussing it with her, but he could have thanked Sarah in person. Or a note. In some way he could have acknowledged it.

And what about Blink? How much did she say on it? Emily came, Ariel came, then...Halloween party? Where was Sarah in there? Did Blink imagine her coming? Dream the whole thing up? That final look she gave her before departing...did Blink witness kindness? Kindness she wished to see more of? She needs answers, she won't demand and she knows this isn't something she should be doing, but she can't stand it any longer. The thought is simply tearing her apart. She spots Toby and quickly rushes up to him.


Blink: [size0]Excusez-moi, Toby.
Excuse me, Toby.

She's keeping up with that thing here, isn't she? Makes one wonder why she wasn't speaking the language when she was alone in her—oop, just answered my own question.

Blink: [size0]Avez-vous vu Mlle Sarah autour? J'ai vraiment besoin de parler avec elle.
Have you seen Miss. Sarah around? I really need to speak with her.

He understands “Sarah”, unless it has some other meaning, but the rest is a real head scratcher to her. He simply shrugs his shoulders causing Blink to bow thanking him away before continuing down the hall. Sarah...Blink must be looking for her. It takes Toby a moment to realize this and figures if nothing else he can help in the hunt to let Miss. Twilight know she's being sought after by a Bad Girl. A very Bad Girl. Yeah, daddy like. Okay, that was just creepy writing that.
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Things are great, aren't they? Of course they are. Anytime that Sarah Twilight gets to beat the hell out of someone....things are definitely good. Well, that was the annoyance of the day...that Jeff Noon guy. But, he was taken care of....Sanchez was addressed and everything is falling into place. Well, except for being in France.....not good. Sarah hated France....almost as badly as Canada. Wait, scratch that, she hated Canada for having to learn French while she wrestled there back in the start of her pro career. And of course, French originates in France, so she absolutely despises this place. Anyhow, back to the task at hand....shower. After all, working out for three hours and then having to kick the shit out of someone works up it's share of sweat. No more interviews, no more interruptions...just Sarah and her locker room, and a nice hot shower. Or not...uh oh.

Sarah is once again intercepted by yet another interviewer. This was not good. Surely another beat down was in order? Who the hell is this guy? Toby Bostock.....well, or course, Sarah doesn't know that...and she doesn't care either. The moment he walks up toward her, she gives him his one opportunity to remain healthy and out of the hospital.

Sarah: I already gave my comments to some other pest.

That was all she needed to say. It was her way of warning the dumb shit that she was done. Done with interviews, done with interruptions and done with annoyances. This was his ticket to go away and not get hurt.

Toby: I understand that Miss Twilight, but I actually have some information for you.

What? This little germ, have anything that would even be remotely important to Sarah? I think not! But wait, maybe this wasn't some journalistic pest? Could this be something else? Sarah was slightly curious, and she folds her arms, looking at the man with a scowl. Yet another interruption. Taking more time out of her life. Make it quick.

Toby: I believe that Miss Madison is looking for you for whatever reason.

Sarah narrows her eyes at him in an obvious look of "what?" Who the hell was "Miss Madison?" Sarah didn't know any Madison, nor did she care to. Furthermore, why in the world would someone be looking for her? Are they just looking to piss her off? Toby seems to get the hint that Sarah has no idea whom he's talking about and offers up another presentation of who he is speaking about.

Toby: Blink?

He looks to her to see if she recognizes Summer Madison by that name. But this only causes her facial expressions to really contort in confusion. What the hell is a "Blink?" is the expression upon her face. Really, what kind of a name is that? Blink, Pink, Wink, Tink...is this some weird episode of Peter Pan or something? What the hell kind of a place was FIW? Sarah rolls her eyes in disgust as of course this "information" was meaningless to her. She bluntly responds to Toby.

Sarah: I don't know any "Blink" or Twinkie or any of that ridiculous shit. But here is a clue for you and Miss "Genius." If someone is looking for me....I'll be in the room with the door that reads "Sarah Twilight." Get it? Got it? Good!

Now that is stating the obvious! But the question still lingers, why is someone looking for Sarah? Perhaps sending this Toby character into the line of fire was their way of showing fear? I mean surely even the simplest of minds could ascertain that if you are looking for someone, their dressing room would be the first place to start. Nah, no one was looking for Sarah. Surely no one could be that foolish...could they?
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Toby gets it, so that's good. A simple nod of the head and he's gone. He thinks he saw where Blink was headed off to, down...this direction, right? He's in luck as he notices her coming actually toward him. She still looks a little confused, and why not? She obviously hasn't run into Sarah yet. Or perhaps it's something else that's bothering her. Something recent? Toby takes it for the former as he rushes up to her.

Toby: Blink! Hey, Blink! I saw Sarah.

Blink: You did?

She's...excited? I think that's putting it a bit much, she seems more so relieved that her looking can finally come to an end. Her first action is to begin looking around him only to find that...he didn't bring her.

Blink: [size0]Where is she?

Toby turns looking over his shoulder while pointing his thumb int he direction Sarah was.

Toby: Down there. She said she was going to be in her locker room.

The interviewer turns back toward Blink.

Toby: Say, wanna get in a quick inter--

Nope. Afraid not, it seems, as Blink rushes down the hall hoping to catch up up with Sarah or at the very least find her in her locker room. Toby shakes his head. He was curious about the date, about her thoughts on the match, and just as importantly why someone like Blink would want to talk with someone like Sarah. Different strokes for different folks, I guess.

Blinks running takes her further down the hall without so much as a single glimpse of the newcomer. Blink lets out a sigh but at least notices Sarah's locker room. Though now she feels the hesitance in her movement. No, this is something she needs to find out. Sarah was kind then, wasn't she? Is this just some personal crusade? Must everyone be kind in Blink's mind? With a heavy sigh Blink approaches the door and with a loose fist she knocks upon it. Here's hoping Sarah got here first.
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As it turns out, Sarah did make it to her locker room before Blink had arrived. Unfortunately for Blink, Sarah wasn't going to hear her knocking. Maybe it actually was a good thing, but either way, Blink's knock would go unanswered. Sarah had wasted no time at all in hitting the showers. And although she hadn't quite stepped in yet, the water was already running to get nice and hot. Sarah removes her clothes and....although we all know that just like the rest of her features, her body is something to behold. Buuuuut, this isn't a porno so all we get to see is Sarah from the neck up. But trust me, she's nude.

After disrobing, Sarah reaches a hand into the shower to test the water. Once she has decided it is to her liking, she steps inside. Ahhh refreshing. You know, there are many horrible qualities about Sarah, but she has some good ones too. For instance, the desire to be in good hygiene. I mean, who wants to stink, right? But Sarah definitely felt disgusting after a long workout.....and UGH. That Jeff guy, he smelled like shit....that makes Sarah feel even more dirty just having been near him.

Sarah begins washing up and even though we'd all like to imagine she does something like sing in the shower....she does not. No singing, no talking to herself. It was like she was as emotionless as ever. Just get into the shower and get down to the business of getting clean. The steam from the shower fogs the glass on the shower stall and at this point we can back up and show you more because, face it....you aren't going to see anything. The glass is fogged, and again this ain't a porn flick.

Alright, there must not be anything interesting going on here because we have been talking about a shower now for a while. Oh wait, that's right Blink, she's standing outside the dressing room waiting. Does she hear the water running? Probably not, it's not like the shower is next to the front door. But the question is, will Blink just walk away? Is she going to try another time? Or is she going to have to check things out? Oh boy....this could turn out bad if she does. Or....well who knows?
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Blink has to know, so regretfully she opens up the door slowly and steps inside. She knows she's only asking for trouble by doing this, entering without permission, but it's consequences hat she's willing to pay if it means the end of these troubles for her. She takes a few steps and immediately hears the shower running. That's why. Blink is about to turn and leave but there's that little voice inside that tells her to stay put. I think it's that voice that says “womens bare breasts are sure fun to squeeze!”. So she stays, and waits.

Though she can't just stand there, so Blink takes action. She needs to have Sarah see her because knocking on the door just might not be enough. So, figuring a good thing to start with would be an apology, Blink drops herself to hands and knees and lowers her head. And waits. Fearing the worst but ready to compromise.

She just has to know.
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A few moments pass by. We hear the squeak of the faucet as Sarah turns off the water to the shower. She opens up the stall and reaches out, feeling around for something. A towel. Her hair is still dripping wet and so she has her eyes closed right now, wanting to wipe the water from her face. But where is that damn towel? Must've left it hanging over the sofa with her dry change of clothes. Yes, that must be where it is. You get in a hurry to shower, and you just don't bother taking everything into the bathroom with you. But who cares? This was Sarah's private dressing room...it was private, right?

Sarah feels her way around out of the shower and begins to walk toward the door leading into the main part of her dressing room. Her eyes still closed because, well, when you have long hair, and it's wet, water runs down into your eyes if you don't keep them closed. So anyway, she fumbled around blindly until she finally finds the doorknob and opens the door. She steps into her main dressing room, and feels around some more. Eventually, she finds the towel and picks it up, drying her face and hair first, of course.

Now, again, Sarah is nude, but we aren't going to show you any of that. Blink however, she had to have heard Sarah enter the room, and one can only assume that Blink would have thought she would be dressed. And I am sure that Blink only instinctively looked up to begin her apology. But as Sarah pulled the towel from her face and opened her eyes, she is startled to see Blink there, knelt down on the floor and she saw everything! Yes everything. Every curve, every feature of Sarah's perfect body. Sarah immediately covers herself with the towel and looks down at Blink with pure disgust.

Sarah: What the fuck are you doing in here?!

She remembered this girl. This was the timid, and worthless interviewer who had tried to give her flowers. And now, now she's in here down on her knees...and she was staring at Sarah naked! What the hell?! Oh now she's gonna get it! Sarah may not have decided to kick her ass last time, but this....this was unforgivable. If Blink had any notion of leaving, Sarah wasn't allowing that this time as she rushes over to the door to her room and blocks it. Covered in only a towel now, she is out for blood. Could there be anything Blink can say or do now to quell the situation?
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Blink: I'm sorry!

Why isn't she speaking French? Probably because she's too startled to remember how the language goes again. Though you'd think saying sorry in the language would be just as instinctive to her as any other language. Blink drops her forehead to the floor as she continues to apologize as if it's her button mashing for making this situation less hostile.

Blink: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

She says it a few more times, a bunch more times to be precise, but they're said with such a nervous sense mixed in with fear that they're hardly discernible.

Blink: I just...I just wanted...wanted to ask you something about last week. Here,

An idea? Something that can help? Blink rises up to her knees and without warning, and her back thankfully to the camera, she throws up her shirt giving Sarah an eyeful...though with Blink's size it's not nearly that much.

Blink: We're even now, right?

Not exactly, you did see a little more than just the top half. But chances are if Sarah asks right now Blink will have no troubles letting her see that part of her as well.

Blink: I'm so sorry, I'll do anything to fully make this intrusion up to you. Anything! I promise. Just name it. I just...first need to know.

Probably put your shirt down. There you go.

Blink: [size0]Saviez-vous ... ne me sauver la semaine der-ni-ère?
Did...did you save me last week?

Hm, anything eh? Sorry, I'm still on Blink lifting up her shirt. And look, she even started speaking French again.
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Through all of Blink's apologizing, Sarah continued to steam up. She was furious. What was this some kind of crazed dyke interviewer? Stalking her? What the hell was this girl's problem? Whatever it was, she was about to get a much bigger problem. Sarah is clenching her fists tightly and ready to unleash a fury unlike no other upon Blink. But wait, did she just show Sarah her breasts? Sarah half cracks a smile and let's out a "heh" for about as much of a laugh as Blink was going to get out of her. That was very odd.....I mean, this girl was so pathetic that she was going to show Sarah her own bosom in an effort to remedy her actions?


Sarah shakes her head slightly at this. Blink is one lucky girl, that's for sure. For whatever reason, her being pathetic actually amused Sarah. But still, why was she in here? Sarah had already given an interview. And why was this girl staring at Sarah naked? She had to be a lesbian as far as Sarah was concerned. A lesbian interviewer...great. Just what we need.....but wait. That little germ Toby said a "Miss Madison Blink" was looking for Sarah. This had to be "Blink." Sarah does her best to get her anger under control as obviously this girl was desperate or stupid. Why would she throw herself in harms way yet again? Sarah lets out a sigh and, although she'd rather just beat this girl's brains in...she gives her yet another chance. This explanation had better be good.


Sarah: Premièrement loin, parler l'anglais. Je ne soigne pas cette langue du pays. Deuxièmement, obtenir votre âne de mon vestiaire jusqu'à ce que je suis entièrement vêtu. , Et seulement alors vous fera alors rentre dans et explique ici ce que l'enfer vous faisiez ici en premier lieu.
First off, speak English. I don't care for this country's language. Secondly, get your ass out of my dressing room until I am fully clothed. Then, and only then will you get back in here and explain what the hell you were doing here in the first place.


Sarah understood what Blink had said in French, but it didn't actually register. Sarah heard the woman speaking French, and immediately dismissed it. Kind of ironic how Sarah can respond to Blink in that very same language she despises, but again, she had to learn in while in Canada. Sarah steps away from the door, still holding the towel over herself as she waits for Blink to exit the room so she can get dressed.
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Blink bows her head feeling a little ashamed of herself having acted the way she did purely on impulse. The little laugh though doesn't help Blink either, as if she weren't already self conscious enough over the size of her breasts, now she has this woman finding them amusing. She rises up to her feet, responding to the first request given and then in accordance to the second one she leaves the room closing the door behind her without turning to take a second glance. She does blush though as Sarah is the newest naked female she's seen live since Ariel. Or was it Alanya? Blink can't remember which one was the more recent, though the fact that she has to think upon two names only informs her that deep down she's nothing but a simple minded slut.

Blink: Je suis ...
I'm

Blink shakes her head after calling through the door as there was another request given to her.

Blink: I'm sorry, Miss. Sarah, really I am.

She's allowed to talk through the door, right? So long as she doesn't bring up her reason for being here then she should be alright.

Blink: Um...

But what does she talk about? Really, like her reason for stepping in unannounced, she just wants to keep Sarah well aware that she's still out here. Is she really that afraid that Sarah would just up and ignore her? Yes. Again, Blink is confused and she's desperate for answers.

Blink: They were a good size, Miss. Sarah. Really, I'm jealous.

Probably not the best thing to talk about as I'm sure Sarah wants to put that as far behind her as possible. Otherwise Blink would still be in there as she dressed. So think, Blink, there's gotta be something else you two have in common. Ah, business! Everyone loves talking that on a personal setting. Right?

Blink: Con-gra-tu-la-tions on making it into the Fighting Spirit tournament, Miss. Sarah. In fact, I'm having my second match this week against...Archibald.

She's practised the name enough that she can say it perfectly...if done fast.

Blink: Lady Emily expects me to win, so I'm going to try my best. Then I'll just have to fight Lee and...well, he believed in me the other week so I really have to try my best against him and not let his personal belief in my skills down.

Then a sudden gasp as Blink realizes she's talking far too much about herself. She saw the woman naked, entered her locker room without permission, and then annoyed her with the French language. Perhaps she try to keep things from getting violent.

Blink: I saw you have your match this week as well. I wish you lots and lots of luck in your affair with Roberto, Miss. Sarah.

Now she just sounds like some cheerfully annoying ass kisser. Not that she wouldn't mind kissing Sarah's ass. And other parts of her. Parts she saw. Parts she can't seem to forget. Parts that are making her blush. It's with these thoughts roaming through her head that she becomes silent while she closes her eyes.

Sarah has to be dressed by now, right?
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Finally, some privacy to get dressed. Ugh, are you kidding me? She's still yapping away, and it's even more annoy...wait what? This chick is a wrestler? She had a match? And she's in the same tournament as Sarah?! You have to be joking? What could this dumb twit possibly want? This is it, she's definitely going to get her ass kicked now! With towel still wrapped around her, Sarah goes through her bag to get dressed. Oooh was this girl going to get it. A damn lesbian coming into her private dressing room and staring at her naked. A fucking lesbian wrestler who was about to get......wait a damn minute here! Lesbian? Yes, she had to be a lesbian...she just complimented Sarah on her breasts. Hmm, this might be a blessing in disguise.

Not that Sarah is a lesbian. I mean, she does hate men...but she hates women too. Hell, she hates everyone. But this could be an opportunity here. This woman was obedient, subservient, and completely naive. What is the worst that can happen? Sarah might be wrong about her sexual orientation...and in that case, she just bashes Blink's skull in like originally planned. Yes, this was indeed an opportunity. Sarah rifles through her bag and finds something a bit more "revealing" to wear than the outfit she was going to choose. Hmm, but Sarah really doesn't have anything revealing, does she? Well, her nighty...that was for later when she was alone, at the hotel....but it'll have to do.


She takes the black satin nighty and throws it on. It compliments her breasts very nicely and doesn't leave very much to the imagination. Not that Blink needed to imagine, I mean she just saw everything! And that was the whole idea. Let's see if this works.


Sarah: You can come in now.

She sits on the sofa in a very alluring manner. She really isn't going to do this, is she? The thought of lesbianism is disgusting to Sarah. Oh hell, it's not like she has to do anything with the poor twit. But what is she going to do? This has to work...it shouldn't take long. That woman was staring at Sarah's breasts like they were the Garden of Eden. Yes, this was going to work...it had to. She effortlessly brushes her hair over her shoulder and waits. She waits for the pink haired woman to return.
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The door opens and Blink steps inside as instructed. Her attention is first to the door, as she's still a little nervous about events that preceded her getting sent out, but when she turns ready to speak to Sarah she finds herself frozen. There before her is Sarah wearing her nighty and sitting on the couch in one of the most inviting manners. Why was she doing this? Did she just spend all of her money on flowers for a friend and therefore had to sleep in the arena? If so, her and Blink have a lot more in common than the Bad Girl originally thought. Or is this for her? Was she forgiven so soon? Is there a fellow lesbian wrestler under this roof? Not that Blink is strictly gay, what with her accommodating nature having dipped into her sexual orientation.

Soon though she realizes how it is she must look. Jaw hanging open, eyes wide, and a tender stroke of blush washed across her face. She closes her mouth and clenches her eyes as she bows as the blush right now isn't exactly something she can fight against.


Blink: I'm so very sorry, Miss. Sarah, I didn't mean to stare again.

Of course it was her problem for staring, why would Sarah do this for her? Maybe she just wanted to throw something on quick so that Blink would hurry up as well and get out of her way. It was said elsewhere, but Blink is far too much of a sucker for cute girls. Especially redheads, but that should be obvious. So can you blame her for acting the way she has been around Sarah?

Blink straightens herself up and tries her best to eye Sarah but finds it too hard to do so while at the same time maintain a clear head. She could just look away, but that would just be rude. So Blink once again tries the eye contact thing. It is hard, but at the same time so easy. It's like Blink can't look away from them. Maybe it's how her mind was working earlier but...wait, how was her mind working earlier? Blink can't recall, she can't recall anything. She hasn't been taken into another person's eyes since Pixie but this time it's different. Blink's afraid because she can't look away. It's a good thing her fear induces the standard spine shiver otherwise Blink would be stuck like this and completely forget why she was here.


Blink: [size0]H-have you...thought about my punishment, Miss. Sarah?

Punishment? Backtrack. Oh, right, Blink had made mention of performing any duty in exchange for entering into her locker room unannounced. I suppose the logical thing would be to send her away with police officers while wishing to press charges. Or perhaps inform William Reign of this misdeed. Maybe she should call Emily over and watch the fun then. Any one of these would make the simplest choice, but what fun is that?

Blink: [size0]I'm sorry, Miss. Sarah, but Lady Emily insists that proper correcting comes before my own business.

Sounds like something she'd say.

Blink: [size0]Miss. Sarah?

There's more?

Blink: [size0]M-may I look away? Please?

Her tone suggests that she has no control of the matter. What does she think, she's under some sort of spell? She certainly sounds pretty scared right now. Man, this has been one of the rougher weeks for Blink, hasn't it?
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Look at her! She's practically drooling at the mouth. This was working even better than expected. Let's take a moment here though....ugh. Everything working so easily means that Blink is indeed a lesbian. And with the way that she's staring...well Sarah doesn't even want to think about that. But nonetheless, this is business. So we need to stay focused here. So what that this woman wants Sarah more than a fish needs water? It's not like Sarah is going to allow that. No, this will be on her terms. This will go exactly as Sarah wants it to.

Sarah: Look away?

She forces an innocent looking smile. Masking her true intentions.

Sarah: I hardly think there's a need for that. You've already seen me in my....shall we say, natural state.

Oh how much fun this is all going to be. Imagine the benefits of having your own personal slave? And Sarah deserves one. I mean after all, look at all the annoyances she must put up with. It was time to up the ante here. Sarah rises from the couch and the nighty falls just below her waist, again not leaving much to the imagination. She casually walks over to Blink, hips swaying seductively. Her beautiful emerald green eyes twinkling. And she takes her hand, brushing the tips of her fingernails lightly along Blink's cheek.

Sarah: Punishment? (she laughs slightly) I am not going to punish you. After all, it was only an innocent peek, wasn't it?

She continues to pour on the misgivings of attraction and invitation for Blink. Everything would fall into place. Blink would melt into her hands, and dive into her lies. However, before we can get to all of that....there is still that nagging question of why Blink was there in the first place? And what is all this talk of Lady Emily? Who the hell was Emily? Sarah didn't care. That wasn't part of the plan. This was almost sickening to Sarah, having to pretend to "come on" to this woman. Sarah hated everyone and everything. The last thing she wanted was a relationship....but a servant, she could use. And looking at this girl, a servant is what Sarah sees. Now, back to business.

Sarah: So, why don't you tell me what you were doing here?

She looks directly into Blink's eyes, being sure to make her even more anxious and nervous. Sarah had a very deep gaze, and whether she was trying to scare the hell out of you, or make you believe she was showing romantic interest, you couldn't help but stare into those eyes. Those deep, mysterious green eyes.
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She can't look away? She can't look away. She blinks but she doesn't even realize them. I mean do you? All the time, do you recognize when you blink? And it's right there in front of you happening several times a minute. Still, Blink can't even latch onto a single one. She should find it easiest to most as it's in her freakin' name! Why can't she look away? Blink doesn't know and deep down she doesn't want to know. Although scared and nervous, there's a tinge of excitement in her. Perhaps everything Sarah was doing was for Blink's benefit. She certainly sounds cheerful, well in comparison to how she was a moment ago.

It no longer matters to Blink what Sarah is wearing or what she looks like underneath, it's the eyes that have entranced her so. Then relief comes when she feels the tender stroke of fingertips riding against her cheeks. Her eyes flutter, her body melts, and what closely resembles a purr comes out of her mouth. It's because of this that she almost doesn't hear that there will be no punishment.


Blink: Th-thank you, Miss. Sarah.

Her meek voice comes out dry and she swallows shortly after ward letting out a small gasp of air. But she thanks her for what? The fact she won't be punished? Or the touch? Blink's a little surprised in herself when she realizes it was indeed for the touch as her mind continues to wrap around it. Though what Sarah gets is a continuation of blush.

What Sarah doesn't get is an answer right away. Blink is still far too entranced with Sarah's emerald eyes. What she was doing here? What was she doing here? Blink has to think hard, she has to remember. Fight through the cloud of fog in her mind to come up with her answer. It should be obvious to Blink, she's said it twice now. Though both times they were to an irate Sarah. Thinking about that Sarah causes Blink to let out a little whimper of a noise as she doesn't wish to see that Sarah again. She should answer her, she wants this Sarah to be out. She'd do anything to keep this Sarah out.


Blink: [size0]I...I was...

However, she still has to push her way through to answer.

Blink: [size0]Last week...did...did we...did we talk? No one else seems to mention it so...I keep thinking...was it a dream?

The fact that Blink would admit to dreaming about Sarah to her face causes a new wave of nervous tension to wash over her. It's so hard to admit to someone you hardly know that you had a dream about them. But Blink had to, she needs to know.
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Dreams? Dreams?! This was far more involved than Sarah had thought. This woman is having sick fantasies about her after having only met once? No they didn't speak last week. Sarah hasn't seen this twit since she was offered flowers. We can't continue with this....there's no way. This woman has obviously become obsessed with Sarah already. What exactly was going on here? Think...think! What was she babbling about earlier? Something about saving her....saving her from what? The simple thing to do would be to just tell her that whatever it is she thinks happened was just a dream...but then we would have more questions than answers. Alright, time to do a little digging. But the invitation has to stop, this was already getting way too weird for Sarah's taste. She backs up a step or two, going back to her normal routines as she passively comments.

Sarah: Well, why don't you tell me what you think happened last week?

There we go. This is a surefire way to get answers. Just let this twit go ahead and tell you what she was dreaming about. Oh the temptations of beating her brains in are returning ever so quickly. How sickening! Sarah continues to gather a few things from the room as she awaits an answer.
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Wait, what about... Blink just looks at her like a lost puppy hopeful to have finally found both a home and acceptance. Now she's backing away to pack things up? Blink looks down feeling both ashamed and stupid. She really shouldn't have just assumed everything Sarah was doing was for her own benefit. No one would do those things for her. So it looks as though it's going to be business between these two afterall. Blink swallows and tries to clear her throat. She doesn't want her voice to sound so upset. She fails.

Blink: [size0]L-Lady Emily was correcting me...as she usually does,

Blink has to pause before resuming how the rest of it went. Will Sarah really like how it goes from here? Maybe Blink should just apologize for intruding and take her leave. But then she'd be ignoring an order from Sarah to tell her how things went in this dream of hers.

Blink: [size0]Lady Emily was about to hit me and then...and then you stopped her.

The knight in shinning armour? Somehow that role doesn't fit Sarah well, especially when it comes in the aid to someone like Blink.

Blink: [size0]You didn't really do it for me, you...you just didn't like Lady Emily or how she acted. But while you didn't care about me, you questioned her for doing it. Insisted she hit you instead.

It's by this time that Blink is restarting her tears again. The thought of someone else taking a hit for her again proves far too much for the Bad Girl to take, even if it wasn't truly panning out that way.

Blink: [size0]Lady Emily still hit me and ordered you to pick me up. That's...that's when I think I woke up.

That seems to be all of it as Blink performs a low bow toward Sarah.

Blink: [size0]I'm really sorry if it troubles you I had this dream, Miss. Sarah. I promise I won't do these kinds of things again.

Then she looks up, still feeling troubled by the sudden change of pace in Sarah's demeanour.

Blink: [size0]I'm also sorry if I've upset you. If there's anything I can do to help, please let me know.

She lowers back down in her bow awaiting Sarah's response. Whether it's a suggestion or the desire that she leave, Blink is prepping herself for anything. She also feels slightly upset. She's free from the gaze of those emerald eyes, but being free only makes her wish she was back in that trance. Where Sarah was pleasant in all ways. It's that feeling that gets Blink thinking. Lady Sarah? It does have a nice ring to it.
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Sarah continues to shuffle around, collecting the things she'd needed to pack before heading back to the hotel as Blink started. "Lady Emily was correcting me...Lady Emily this, Lady Emily that." Who the hell is Lady Emily? And then...Sarah stops what she is doing and listens to what the girl has to say. She thinks Sarah came to her rescue? So this wasn't some lesbian fantasy dream. This girl was as scared and frightened as Sarah initially saw her to be. Now, Sarah could have easily went along with this and claimed to have indeed rescued Blink from an impending beating. However, Sarah was far too intelligent to use a fib that could quickly fall apart. And aside from whatever else Sarah may have been thinking, the first question that came from her mouth....

Sarah: Correcting you? Is this Emily your mother or something?

Sarah folds her arms now, looking at the bowed Blink. She shakes her head at the pitiful woman. Why is this woman lowering her head like that? Not that Sarah didn't feel she deserved complete reverence, because we all know she does. But this was a bit much. And all of the apologies. Did this girl really spend her whole life being sorry? Sorry for basically nothing? Even someone like Sarah could see that you don't need to apologize every time you open your mouth.

Sarah: And you really need to stand up. Why are you looking at the floor?

She pauses momentarily.

Sarah: And while we are on the subject, why do you keep apologizing? Do you not have an opinion of your own? Do you not have any pride?

There could still be some use to this girl, but not in the pitiful state she was in now. There was much work to be done. And now that Sarah knew exactly what the problem was...she knew exactly how to approach this woman. Exactly what to say and do in order to benefit.
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Pride? Personal opinion? These terms shouldn't sound quite so foreign to Blink but they aren't exactly words she hears a lot. She has been hearing them more lately so she has a basic understanding of what they mean to both the world and to here. She straightens up, but only because she was instructed to do so finding herself not as entranced within Sarah's eyes as she was before. Maybe it was the atmosphere she was creating before. If that's the case, then what's wrong with Blink to be thinking this way about everyone she meets?

Blink: [size0]I don't...look at the floor, Miss. Sarah.

She says as if trying to correct but at the same time trying not to annoy with some smart ass response. It's the truth as most times when she bows she either closes her eyes or is thinking too much about the person that she's just blind to the floor. But now that she thinks about it, just how many floors has she actually unknowingly seen? Floors in rooms she'll never set foot in again, carpets, hardwood, grass, so many different kinds.

Blink: [size0]I apologize for any and all wrong doings, Lady Emily has instructed me to do as much. Serving her and all of my Ladies are also my pride. Whenever I make them happy I feel a sense of self-satisfaction. Though I know that's wrong, I should never feel so e-go-tis-ti-cal about my work. But still, I can't help but feel happy when they're happy.

And speaking about being happy, it's about now that Blink smiles for the first time since coming in here. Thinking about the praise she's received, the attention Emily has given, the care and devotion delivered from each Lady. But then she realizes that she hasn't finished answering Sarah's questions so with a sharp bow Blink resumes.

Blink: [size0]And my opinions are those of my Ladies as well. Lady Emily states that I cannot be trusted to make my own decisions so she's ruled that I am to have limited access to how I spend my time and who I spend it with. The priorities of my Ladies comes first, and that's my opinion.

Then she tilts her head to the side curiously.

Blink: [size0]I do apologize im-mense-ly for the personal question I'm about to ask, but why do you ask, Miss. Sarah?

It's like interfacing with a program here, everything she's just said is really just common knowledge to her. As common as how to walk and breath to her, so she is a little confused when someone would just ask her these things. But still, it's like she said, it is a personal question and therefore she's ready to throw fright if it's thrown back at her.
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What the hell? This girl just had to be on drugs. Not allowed to have an opinion? Her opinions were that of someone else? This is getting ever so much more interesting to Sarah as it is strange. It would appear as though someone was already taking advantage of this twit. That's alright though, we can always attempt the "grass is greener" scenario. It will take a bit of time most likely. But if everything falls into place correctly, it will be worth it. Alright, she wants to ask a question now, so we'll entertain that.

Sarah: I ask because it doesn't seem....


Normal for starters. A grown woman, giving up her opinions, her thoughts and choices. Any sort of free will as if she was a child? What is normal with that? Nothing! But of course, if anyone was going to benefit from it...it should be Sarah. Telling this girl flat out what was wrong with that picture wasn't going to change anything. There were other ways of handling this. Now that we know Blink wasn't dreaming up a sexual fantasy about Sarah, it was much easier to use that ploy again....but perhaps not to that extent. We don't need to over excite and over stimulate this simple one.

Sarah: ...doesn't seem...well as something I'd have expected from such a beautiful and talented young lady as yourself.

Sarah smiles again, with the facade of innocence. She takes a moment to look Blink up and down. She then bats her eyes at the woman, indicated that perhaps Sarah found her attractive. Eh, I guess she was cute in that dumb, naive kid kind of a way as far as Sarah was concerned. At least Sarah didn't find her to be repulsively ugly...that would make this ploy much more difficult to pull off. But yes, we must return to the task at hand.

Sarah: So I must assume that with all of the discipline and correcting, decision making and such that this...Lady Emily is indeed your mother?

Who was this Lady Emily? Sarah had to know this. In order to proceed with her plans, she needed to gather as much more information as possible. And she knew just how to get it. She brushes her soft hand through Blink's hair, caressing her as it passes. Once again she gazes at Blink with those deep emerald green eyes. Just looking at the woman, she knew.....Blink was going to tell her anything she wanted to know. Seduction is a cruel game. And none played that game with more cruelty than Sarah.
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Blink: I...

If the smile wasn't enough to put Blink back into the state she was in moments before then the fingers brushing through her hair certainly is. What's with this woman? She's into Blink, then not so much, now she's closer than ever? Any other woman would catch wise to Sarah's intentions but unfortunately Blink isn't any other woman. Such treatment causes her to melt once more in Sarah's grip as a small shiver is sent through her body while once again finding herself entranced into staring into those emerald eyes not looking away. Finally, it's what Blink has wanted these past few minutes and now that she has it again she'll do anything so long as things stay this way.

Blink: [size0]Lady Emily...she...she isn't my mother. M-My mother disowned me last year. Along with my father.

Well, that's certainly a downer for most. But as it's not the question on hand, Blink continues up with the question she can't believe she forgot. In fact at the start of her response she was wanting to apologize but just couldn't find the will to do so. All this friendly treatment, it is the quickest way of getting things from Blink.

Blink: [size0]Lady Emily...just looks after me. She makes sure I don't do anything wrong. I respect her. Greatly. In exchange for my services...she trains me. I try hard to keep her pleased, but...there are times where I fail mis-er-a-bly. That's why I wish to win this tournament...to make her happy with me. To let her know I'm ready for the advanced training again.

Again? And is it wise for Blink to be spouting off winning a tournament to someone that's also in it? Separate blocks, but they might meet in the end. Then comes the clincher, something Blink has been wondering since she first saw Sarah in her nighty. Nagging at the back of her mind and before she finds herself too entranced she needs to ask it. Otherwise she'll be mistaken and do something stupid. Like kiss her.

Blink: [size0]Miss. Sarah...are...are you...are you seducing me?

Bit of a dumb question because she is seducing Blink as her actions are working, I believe what Blink means to ask is if Sarah is purposefully trying to seduce her or not.
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Aha! This Emily woman was her trainer. That's what Sarah needed to know. Now we have a foundation to work with. And by the looks of this woman, it would be easier than she had thought. Blink wants to win the tournament, eh? Sarah hadn't even realized she was in it...but now, this made the pot even sweeter. Now was the time to begin planting the seeds. There is a particular formula for doing this. For instance, you don't just bluntly inform Blink that her so-called trainer is garbage. You simply plant the seeds, small comments tearing down the competition flushed within the guise of compliments and praise for Emily. Of course even the compliments were there to plant the opposite seeds. It's all in the wording you know? How something sounds when heard, and how something is taken in are two very different things. All that Sarah had to do now is insert these subliminal thoughts into Blink's mind through masked meanings. This would be simple. She already knew that Emily was her trainer, beat her, and punished her. That's plenty to work with.

Sarah: Training you? Training you for what, kindergarten?

Now there was the small comment. Now it is to be followed up by a flurry of seemingly pleasant ones. Blink may not have liked to hear the first line that came out of Sarah's mouth, however, again..it's all in how you say something, not what you say.

Sarah: I don't mean to be obtuse, as I am sure she has nothing but the best of intentions for you. Manners are important, but this is the wrestling business, sweetie. You certainly do not need to be polite to your opponents.

This was a small start, but she has more to come. Much more. It's not the time yet to allow Blink a chance to respond, or even defend her mentor. Sarah wanted to be sure that Blink was to soak up everything. So needless to say, her gaze did not falter. She wanted Blink's undivided attention, and she was going to get it.

Sarah: I am sure that she doesn't realize the dilemma, for if she did, I am sure it would be corrected. But you see, you do not want to be apologizing when you have done something. It only allows others to see weakness within you. Now again, I am certain that Emily sees no weakness in you at all, so she simply assumes that everyone else is the same. Therefore, in her eyes, apologies are okay. But really, they are not a good idea in the wrestling business.

Look at that! How perfect the delivery. Sarah was a natural at this. And she hasn't even gotten to the beating yet! Blink was going to be putty in her hands. It would only be a matter of time before she'd turn on Emily, and not even know it! Oh yes, this would work. It had to, it was perfect!

Sarah: Punishment...well it is necessary of course. However, I am sure that if Emily knew of the devotion in which you intend to please her, she would surely be more lenient. Consequence after apology can be disheartening...and again, may portray you as weak to others. But I am sure she doesn't realize that.

Alright, we have started planting enough for now. But we had to be sure to seal the deal. Let everything fester and grow within on it's own. How do we accomplish that? It's quite simple, Sarah is going to answer Blink's question.

Sarah: Am I seducing you? (she giggles)

She runs her hand once again along Blink's cheek and then, taking her index finger, she runs her fingernail down across Blink's neck...lower yet....she traces the outline of Blink's breasts and smiles, biting her lip sexually.

Sarah: I thought that perhaps we could go to dinner or something? I would just love to spend some time alone with you. ... I mean, no kissing or anything like that....just yet. Even though I'd love to, but I can't. Not on the first date of course. Oops! Did I say date? I hope you don't mind me asking you out on one?

She forces a faux blush as if she was nervous and shy now. Wearing the guise of a sweet, innocent woman who was genuinely attracted to Blink. And she knew...she knew especially with running her nails along the outer portion of Blink's breasts that this girl was jelly. Now to reap the rewards of her work.
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So...Emily's training was actually making her weak? Blink has to admit, it does all make sense. The constant beatings certainly don't help any as it's those, above most everything else, that causes a sense of disrespect from those in the roster. Why does she put up with this?

Because she's done wrong.

What wrong?

Disobeying Emily's orders.

How? Emily wants Blink to train, she trains. Emily wants Blink to keep up with the other Hellcats, she's here now with Sarah. Emily wanted Blink on that patrol, she was. It always seems that there's a reason to being beaten after her report. Emily wants Blink to be great, show the world what her teachings can bring, then fine. Blink will start by standing up to--


Blink: *gasp*

Her eyes are wide again when she feels Sarah tracing a finger around her breast. There's a redness once more to her cheeks as she becomes short of breath. What is Sarah saying? Dinner? Alone? Kiss? Date? So everything here was for Blink. The nighty, the seductive positioning, the alluring tone, the soft and gentle touches. Blink needs to answer now, return to Earth and say something to this equally shy girl. Did I mention Blink has a weakness for cute girls?

Blink: [size0]Y-Yes...

Blink clears her throat thinking that Sarah didn't quite catch that.

Blink: [size0]I mean no, I don't mind, Miss. Sarah. I-I'd love to go out on a date with you.

Ordinarily Blink's dates have been nothing but prizes so she's a little uncertain on how to act right now being asked by a woman. I mean she just got through a series of dates with a man who now claims her as his girlfriend. Still, she needs to be accommodating and that means taking a woman out a few times. Who knows? Maybe in a little while she could be Sarah's girlfriend as well.

Blink: [size0]I just need to talk with Lady Emily about a few things first.

I don't think Sarah has to think too hard on figuring out what those few things might be.

Blink: [size0]Thank you for your time, Miss. Sarah.

A bow later and Blink turns about a quarter ways toward the door. She looks back at the redhead eyeing her nighty wondering if there's another reason for that so with about as nervous a voice as she's had, Blink asks.

Blink: [size0]Um...D-do you want me to, um, leave now, Miss. Sarah?

What else is she expecting? Sarah to invite her to bed? Ha, ha ha. Ha...ha...oh wait, Blink's serious about her question. Oh.
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Everything was working according to plan. However, with how quickly Blink was about to head out...Sarah knew there was a chance that it was not enough. She needed to up the ante for Blink. Give Blink something to long for, something to hope for. Something...that would undoubtedly enforce Sarah's words upon Blink, and keep her motivated enough to stick to it. But what? Sarah had no intentions of actually doing anything with her. Like I said before, Blink was cute in a naive little girl kind of way, but Sarah was not a lesbian so there was absolutely no sexual attraction. Aha! But that doesn't mean that we cannot lure her in with the promise of such a reward.

Sarah: You can leave, Blink. I know we don't want to rush this. But...but there a few things I just needed to tell you. I hope that you are okay with what I say, because it would make me so very happy.

Here's the wind up. Again, it's all in the wording. We need to leave Blink with something to look forward to, but also a guarantee that changes will be made. And of course they would be, right? How could they not be. Blink was about to have a lingering desire more than she could ever know.

Sarah: I...I just really.....well really want to be with you. But if we are to be together, I...I can't have you apologizing all the time. I.. n...need someone who can be strong for me.

Sinister isn't it? To the untrained eye, it would appear that Sarah is equally as timid when it comes to Blink. Oh how devilish! But ever so delightful. Sarah was probably going to go to Hell for what she was doing....but of course, she'd have to believe that it even existed...or for that matter, even care.

Sarah: A...and it would break my heart to see you come with bruises and cuts, being beaten up by another woman. It...it would almost feel like it was my fault. I...I know you need training...a...and if we are together...I...I could try to help you? It would be my pleasure to.


This was moving along without flaw. Look at how sincere the requests? And again, it's the delivery. She isn't putting down Emily, just offering an alternative in a way that would...well benefit Blink. Now of course, to finalize everything, we needed to have that pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. And Sarah knew exactly what that would be for Blink.

Sarah: Cause...w...well, I'd love for us to....uhm....well....explore each other....

She again forces a faux blush. Her face reddens and she bats her eyes, looking as if she was embarrassed by what she's said.

Sarah: And we can't do that under the current situation....cause I'd....f...feel bad.


She frowns now, looking longingly at Blink. Giving those phony puppy dog eyes, and playing a sense of "I want you so badly, but we can't cause you aren't mine yet." With every expression and motion she makes. Now....yes now the seeds were planted deeply enough. Blink has every reason to question her training, and an even better reason to give it up. I mean, Sarah basically offered herself to Blink under the conditions that Blink make some "minor" changes in her life. And yet again, she never flat out said that. But subliminally, it was all there. Now, to see what will come of it.
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Blink looks saddened as she hangs onto every word that's spoken to her. She looks as though she feels sorry for Sarah, she never knew she was so passionate. Perhaps that moment when Sarah was threatening to beat Blink to a bloody pulp...that was because she was scared. Scared of what she was becoming. Blink can understand her dilemma, she was scared to when she first discovered she was gay. Of course she never threatened to beat anyone up, but she can still relate. In the end she smiles tilting her head a little to the side wanting to hug her new friend tightly, let her know everything will be alright. But even a hug is something too fast for someone so nervous about the experience. Blink wants to help, be there for her whenever she calls, and when the timing is right she'll hold open the closet door for her to come out of.

Blink: [size0]I want to be with you too. And I'll de-fi-nite-ly try to work on myself so you can feel more comfortable around me.

Start with giving Sarah that warm fuzzy feeling of being accepted. Not for her orientation, but for just who she is. Next up, be sure to offer yourself for services but don't sound as though you're trying to limit. Treat Sarah like a little rabbit, approach everything with caution otherwise she might run off into the woods and never come out.

Blink: [size0]I'll be here whenever you want me to help. Or if you want, we can just hang out. Lady Nikita taught me about girl talk. I'm...not the best, but I can try.

Point out your own foibles, make her forget her own problems. Though never something drastic. Offer a smile afterward to show that it's alright to laugh at this. Remember to use the smile sparingly. Keep cheerful, but not to the level that it looks like you're mentally undressing her counting down the days until you can finally stick a finger or tongue inside.

Blink: [size0]So any idea on where you want to go on our date?

The more power you give her the more confidence she'll have. But slow and steady, a generator needs time to power up and so does a person. Also, be sure to treat each time spent together as a momentous occasion. Each one is important and at first don't spend your time talking too heavily into the future. First time, one date. She's already feeling overburdened with what she might consider problems, never overburden her with plans. Finally, it's their coming out. Let them set the ultimate pace. If they feel things are going too fast, don't argue. Slow down.

Blink smiles, not a toothy grin, but just a genuine pleasant one that informs Sarah she's both curious and intrigued about her opinions on their date. If Sarah doesn't have any ideas, then Blink is ready to leave a contact number when she decides. Afterall, Sarah should feel in charge if she's to build confidence.
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Hook, line, sinker! She bought all of it. Things couldn't be any better. This might not take as long as Sarah initially thought. What a pathetic twit. Hmmm, where was Sarah going to take Blink to though? She certainly didn't want to be romantic or anything like that. Luckily, she didn't have to be. This was only going to be the first "date" anyway. Ah, here's an idea. Sarah was going to head up to the salon before leaving France. She hated the language, but the salons here were some of the best in the world. We'll just let Blink tag along there. It will still be Sarah doing something for her, right? And will enforce Sarah's sincerity. Yes that's right, this will do just nicely.

Sarah: Well, I appreciate that. And I was thinking maybe we can go to pamper ourselves. Manicures, pedicures. Get our hair and nails done?

Sarah wiggles her fingers in front of Blink, showing off her already gorgeous hands and nails. That's right Blink, the same nails that were just moments earlier sending shivers up your spine. Go ahead, stare, you know you want to. We want you to. Just go ahead and imagine all the things she could do with those hands and....wait....wait. That's right, you're going to say yes, aren't you?

Sarah: Does that sound alright to you?

She takes a finger now and presses it against Blink's nose lightly, another flirty show of affection. This was almost too easy. But wait, we almost forgot...we need to know how things have gone with Emily, and the changes. So this "date" will need another atmosphere to it...somewhere where Sarah can again get some information out of her. Somewhere a little more private than the nail salon.

Sarah: Maybe afterwards we can get some lunch at one of those Bistros?

There it is. Lunch. Simple, not too mushy and romantic...yet personal enough to work the magic all over again. Blink's emotions must be in overdrive right now, and that's perfect. Sarah knew exactly what she was doing, stirring up this whirlwind of sexual tension for Blink. Naughty? Somewhat. Evil? Definitely!
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For a quick moment there, Blink's anime painted style eyes went cross as Sarah poked at her nose. While it unfortunately didn't have the same melting effect as the earlier made physical contact, it did succeed in making Blink smile since to her this was merely a playful action. This was going to be great, not only was she helping out a friend come to accept herself, but she's a bit of a rascal at that. If they were any closer Blink would've reached out to playfully ruffle up Sarah's hair in return but she keeps her hands to herself for the time being.

Manicure? She had heard Emily talking about them but had never really been able to full appreciate one herself. She always thought of it as pampering and, surprise-surprise, never felt she deserved such treatment. Then lunch, eh? Blink keeps up the smile already appreciating the effort Sarah has made; two events in one date. She had thought just a quick walk through the park would have been the choice made.


Blink: [size0]I'd love to, Miss. Sarah. Lady Emily tells me no thrills, but...

She leans in looking around as if thinking either Emily or anyone else who would run and tell her what she's about to say is around. They aren't, obviously, but Blink still looks with a smile.

Blink: [size0]I'll pay for it and it can just be our little secret.

Sarah's new to the company and Blink is being paid by through two contracts, so it only makes sense to her to do this. Blink steps back staring at Sarah with the same smile she's had ever since the nose poking. Then a little surprise hits her as she quickly bows.

Blink: [size0]Anyway, I should really let you get back to what it was you were doing. I'll come by here at eleven the day after the show.

She's kind of pushing a little hard here with setting the date and time herself, but Blink can't help it as she's far too excited. Besides, chances are Sarah meant to go to a French manicurist since they were already in the area and Blink still has that Steele Media event to be at. Well...she doesn't have to, looking at Sarah in her nighty Blink feels she can afford to miss the first hour or so. That's what causes the blush as Blink quickly bows again making her way for the door. She opens it but pauses looking back at Sarah with another friendly smile.

Blink: [size0]Good bye, Miss. Sarah. I thank you for your time and look forward to our date.

She keeps her watchful eyes going for a few more moments wanting to take in as much of Sarah as she can before leaving. When she does, and after closing the door after her, Blink becomes as a statue of thought. Is this really happening to her? Sarah is everything she wants in a woman; kind, generous, cute, a little shy but still willing to be adventurous. She even forgets about how Sarah, a few weeks ago, threatened to beat the living hell out of her. Then another thought crosses her mind. Not a troubling one, but certainly something that disturbs her good mood a little. Isn't she already Kamen Ranger's girlfriend? Are they exclusive to one another? Well wait, no, they can't be. A sigh of relief hits her because she hasn't even asked Catherine if she is or not. Smiling once more, Blink skips down the hall humming herself a little tune anxiously awaiting the next time she can come down this hall to begin the date. But first, there's the whole Emily matter to attend to. She'll take whatever correcting there is this one last time, then her and she are going to have a nice sit down talk about things.
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