Alright, go ahead.

Rose pours, slowly dragging the pitcher's stream up from the base of Hannah's spine until it hits her brand directly. 

Hannah shivers as the essence sinks into her fresh tattoo and the few cuts that linger far enough south, then gasps as the pitcher's stream hits a collection of open wounds, and finally screams through her gag as the stream hits the ruined mass of her brand.

Fuck, comes her mindvoice. Yellow - no, Red.

"What do you need?"

Healing and this gag off.

Rose pulls a wand of Cure Serious Wounds from the console and zaps Hannah with it. Then she reaches up and removes the gag. 

"Better?"

"Yeah, better. Wow. I might have to do that again sometime. Not, like, soon, but sometime. Can you get these chains off?"

"Certainly." She unlocks the cuffs and offers Hannah a hand up.

Hannah takes the hand up. 

"Thank you," she says. "For all of it."

"You haven't even seen your new tattoo yet."

"Oh yeah! Get me a mirror? Or two mirrors, actually."

Rose runs and fetches.

"Wow. I like the raised detailing on the rose."

"I know my skillset well. Did you enjoy it?"

"Yeah, in the end definitely."

"Oh good. Now if you'll excuse me I have a date with a tenta-pet."

"You can stay here if you want, there's no reason why I should kick you out. I might go out after a bit but you're welcome to the room."

"Oh, sure, that works. Thank you. May I use your bed?"

"Definitely. I might want to watch a little, actually..."

"If you're going to do that then you might as well help."

"That's... a little too much for me at the moment, I'm kind of burnt out. Ha ha."

"Alright, I won't push. You can watch if you want."

"Actually I think I'll go out for a bit, show off a little. Just lock up behind you when you leave, alright?"

"Alright!" She smiles.

And off Hannah goes.