"I... would like to try it at least once, yes. Then I will be ready for some rounds."

"Yup, sure. Let's take you to their headquarters, then." Selena leads Sana to an elevator, quickly taking her to one of the rooms used by hospital security. She knocks, before revealing an intimidatingly tall and muscled man on the other side, in front of quite a few similarly scary-looking men. "We have a new emotional support worker here. She asked to be allowed to test her Emergency Summoning Cylinder here, can you do that?" He just gruffly nods, before looking on at Sana expectantly.

"Everyone, there's someone wanting to try out a cylinder here! Please give her a warm welcome and show her she won't need to worry with that thing on."

She pulls the ring, hesitantly.

5 or so guards snap to attention, running out and surrounding her in a comforting ball, slowly leading her away from the door and towards one of the elevators. "That's what'll happen if you use that thing to summon for our help, in case someone does something to you you don't want. Do you feel safer, now?"

That's... yes. Yes she does.

"Yes. Thank you for protecting people... like me."

She won't have emotions about this right now, but she will have a talk with Cynthia tonight.

The guard looks slightly confused at Sana. Cynthia smiles at her. "It sounds like you're ready to walk around and bring people joy? Follow me; my phone keeps track of everyone's requests, so I'll know where to go."

"Let's go spreading joy!"

"The first client isn't too far from here! She's here recovering after breathing in a lot of smoke during a fire, when a camping fire went out of control. You'll have to be careful so she doesn't get out of breath. And of course, there's one place you can't touch her without her making it very, very obvious."

"... which place?"

"The one between her legs. Maybe that's more than one place, if you think about it?" Cynthia opens the door, revealing a woman splayed out on a wide hospital bed. She has loose, thick onesie on, with many buttons that make it possible to access any part of her body without taking the whole thing off. She has a mask over her mouth and nose, and is breathing very slowly and deliberately. She makes a few simple hand signs for Cynthia, before rising slightly so she can use a keyboard to communicate, her words showing up on a small screen on an arm next to her head. "Hi. Talking feels really bad, so you'll have to read what I'm saying here. Can you massage my thighs first?"

Cynthia turns to Sana. "If they're wearing a onesie like that, it means that they have absolutely nothing on under it! So you'll basically never have to worry about any extra layers getting in your way."

Sana is at first confused by the keyboard, until she sees the text magically appear on the surface next to the woman's head.

One day she'll stop being surprised by this world. That day is, apparently, not today.

"That seems convenient for our job!"

"It's mostly useful for the doctors, really." Cynthia walks up, using a button hidden near the hips of the outfit to reveal the woman's left thigh. Then she begins gently and slowly massaging it, heading both up and down. "Liking what we're doing?" She just nods and smiles.

Sana looks, paying particular attention at how Cynthia communicates with the woman.

She moves on to teasing her, rubbing her chin against her thighs and inching ever so slightly higher... "Do you want me to kiss you there, on your most sensitive area?" She nods enthusiastically, as Cynthia slowly, slowly reaches for the button of the onesie that reveals her hips and what's between her legs. "Sana, could you show her why you were so beloved where you came from?" She turns around and smiles at her.

Sana smiles back, then turns towards the bed, and locks her gaze onto the woman, pure lust on her face.

She puts her hands on the exposed hips, and lower her head so that her breath can be felt on the exposed skin.

"Hey, I can't actually see the tablet from here, is everything ok? Breathing is fine?"

The woman is breathing a bit intensely, and a wooshing sound picks up, but she's managing to handle it, just about. Then Cynthia quickly gives Sana a tap. "You're really wearing her out, here. Please give her a bit of a break, now. Next time, when you get tired, miss, please touch Sana here somewhere with your legs, OK? Now, Sana, I want you to be staying around here near these people, while I make my way through the hospital. I'll tell the nurses that you forgot your phone and that you'll be waiting in this room, in case one of their patients requests someone like you. You can tell them to use their phones, if you ever need to contact me." Cynthia waits for a reply from Sana, before making her way off.

"Fine by me, have a nice work day!"

"I sure will, Sana! Now, maybe stay here with..." the screen says Lydia "Lydia here, for a while. It just feels so nice to have someone caring for you in the room, even when they don't massage the most sensitive parts of your body." Then Cynthia starts heading elsewhere in the hospital.

"Would you like my company, Lydia?"

She nods enthusiastically. "Can you nuzzle me on the chest, as well? Please?" She smiles slightly.

She does it very gently, careful to not apply pressure on her recovering lungs. This time she goes for affectionate and playful instead of intense and lustful.

After a while of Lydia enjoying her company, Sana hears a nurse knock on the door. Opening it, she mentions that there's a man a few blocks over who wants her services. Lydia looks at Sana, writing "I'll be happy resting a bit by myself, for now."

"Goodbye, Lydia. Happy I could make your time here a bit more pleasant." She winks at her.

She's always preferred women to man, but work is work and... she is safe here.

She looks at the nurse. "I'll follow you."

The nurse takes Sana a few rooms over, revealing a man who currently has an arm in a cast. "I won't be here too much longer; could you be quick and... use your mouth for a few minutes?"