"Hi, um... I've just had a bad scene and could use some extended aftercare and maybe someone to talk to, are you... up for that sort of thing?"

"People using escorts as therapists is a long-standing tradition. I'll be right over."

"Thank you."

"Don't mention it." Click.

She passes the time eating the rest of her chocolate bar. 

And soon there's a knock on the door.

She goes and opens it. 

"Hey there. On my bed, please?"

Kumi is wearing her ornate robe again; she steps in, goes and sits down on the bed, and fluffs out her tails. 

"Feel free to dive right in," she says.

Audrey flops into the snuggly tails and hugs one close to her chest.

"Bad scene?"

"I pushed for more than I should've and needed more aftercare than she was willing to give me. But it was okay, otherwise."

"... Doesn't sound okay, overall."

"No," says Audrey. "It's not really." And she breaks open the pack of skittles and starts eating them.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"Not really, no."

"That's fine. May I pet you?"

"You may."

Kumi reaches over and skritches lightly behind Audrey's right ear.

She hummmms softly and smiles.

Kumi moves on to skritching along Audrey's hairline and running her fingers through her hair.

She hums softly.

"Needed something simple?", Kumi asks, waving at the candy wrappers.

"Mhm." Little nod.

"Would you like some more?"

"Yes please."