"It would probably be easiest if there were specific areas you could take on? So you can familiarize yourself with the context."

"I'd imagine training me to take the job would mostly involve me following you to work, though I don't know how much of that Eefa be an acceptable accompaniment to."

"There would be added overhead that might not be ideal.... you could probably help with a lot of the market-related parts of the job without going far from Elysium, if you're comfortable leaving her there? Or she could be in the market but not actively participating in your work."

"I'm already kind of pushing her tolerance for being away from me by wanting privacy to sneak off for spring-related reasons." Speaking of, are they gonna go another round, she could go another round. "But she might wind up being more independent with time, I'm not sure exactly what-all she's been through but I saw some of it and it was dreadful, I don't blame her for wanting to stick close to me right on the heels of all that."

"Yeah that sounds reasonable - you seem very good for her." If Pelape initiates another round he certainly won't complain.

She's wending that way. "Maybe when we emerge from here we can all look at your schedule and see when would be good to follow you as a trial balloon of the idea." Kiss.

Kiss! "That sounds good to me."

He's very good.

He's a dorky guy who was forced to be mayor by an election system he designed, she's the beautiful alien with superpowers who is very good.

She will concede that she is also very good. And should be rewarded for her goodness. With orgasms.

Her reasoning is sound.

She thinks so too.

When they pop out of his room how's Eefa doing?

Fine and hanging out underneath one of the tables in the dining room making a tower while Iphigene sits on the ground nearby and makes her own.

"Hey kiddo. Did you have fun building towers?"

Pelape can have a small nod.

"Oh good. I could probably get you some blocks to have in our room back at Elysium, if you'd like. I worry you get bored."

"Okay."

"We can keep an eye out for toys at the market next time we go."

Nod.

"Ready to go home?"

"Okay."

Eefa crawls out from under the table.

Back to Elysium they go.

As usual during bedtime Eefa looks at Pelape, hoping she'll decide to sing again like she did that first night.

"Do you want a story or something?"

Eefa looks even more intently at Pelape.