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Hello Everyone. Welcome to my page. Feel free to call me Ms. Winters Or Major Winters. Most people do. I have been with the guild over three years now. I have many RPs and 1x1s. Feel free to take a look. I am 45 (Yes I know I am older than most). I have been happily married for 24 years. I have two gremlins. I love to read. We started a YouTube channel to share our randomness.

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I am looking for people to RP with. I consider myself a decent writer but it depends on my partner. See the samples for an idea of my average posting length. I can do MxM, FxF, or MxF. I am open to almost any idea. My ideas are flexible and can be tweaked in altos of ways depending on the characters. Want to do a teacher/student with shapeshifter, sure. Want to do the beast/slave but don't want to be a slave, be thief instead. Feel free to use your imagination. I like the story to write itself so the plots are a little vague. I am tentatively trying Casual. I can do three paragraphs. Here are mine plots:

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The rest of the meal is quiet. Reginald had gotten what he wanted. He had access to an empath. He planned to use the woman as much as possible but he knew better than to push too much. The empath was already thinking of ways to get out of this. He could see it in her face. He couldn't really blame her. No one liked to be used but the fact was that everyone was used in some way. He should get something out raising Roxanna when he didn't have to.

"Let's move to the study." Reginald said as he stood up. He lead the way to the study knowing that the others would follow. The study was a man's roo. The carpet was a dark brown color. The walls were a light tan color. There were two guest chairs on one side of the desk. The right wall had a book shelf. The left had a couch. Reginald went to the desk and sat in the chair behind it. "Sit so that we can get started. Jessamyn what is the best way to proceed in order for you to get what we want?"
Just to let you know I'm skipping the rest of the meal. I figure not much will happen until their done eating. Let me know if I need to change anything.
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Roxy doubted that she would get use to it. Devika was pretty much the only person who did it. She watched the other woman walk away. She didn't know what to think of the empath. They were as different as two people could be. Once the bubble that was supposed Devika was strong enough to do so the empath would move on with her life. There was no chance Devika would want to spend more time with her. Especially after the empath met her father.

Over the next couple of weeks the two of them did their own thing for the most part. Every morning Roxy went downstairs and worked. She almost came upstairs for lunch. Then she would go back downstairs and work until late in the evening. She ate with Devika each night. Some times they would talk but it was mostly small talk and nothing too personal or deep.
Ok. That seems long but I've never had to readjust to society so I don't know how long it would take.
Can you give me an idea of time frame because I'm not sure. Its been a couple months now. (I think) Devika would be should used to Roxy and her customers. Probably used to small outings for shopping. She'll still be getting emotions. Mostly from Roxy but other emotions, especially strong ones, will slip through.
Do we want to skip again? I'd like them to start building a friendship of sorts. Maybe visit family depending on where you think Devika is.
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"And why would it depend on what is asked of you Jessamyn? Is there something that you wouldn't do for your family?" Maxwell asked. It was vlear that he was implying that ahe might be the reason that Roxy didn't want to get involved even though everyone knew that wasn't the case. Why they want to make it seem that way was unclear.

"These men aren't psychopaths or sociopath. They will feel some kind of emotion when they answer the questions we intend to ask." Reginald assured her. He knew she would get something even if it wasn't much. Whatever she could get would help them determine what they wanted to do. "You just tell us what you pick up. If you honestly pick up nothing than you pick up nothing. We just want to know what you pick up." he assured her. If she picked up nothing they would know she was lying or unable to do what they wanted. Neither would be good.
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