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Ashlie grinned like a chesire cat suddenly at Christine's question, Dillian huffing and looking annoyed. I couldn't land a single hit on her, even fighting seriously. That stupid Stick... is always in the way. he grumbled, Ashlie cracking up into deep laughter. What he said. Squirrels 1, Hunters 0. she managed to laugh out, wiping away a tear while Tam took that moment to finally bap Dillian on the head since he wasn't paying attention, and flopping down. Hit you! Taking a break like you said! she cried, flopping backwards on the ground.
 
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Smiling, Christine nods and sits down. "That's good to hear. By the way, we'll be leaving in the morning"
 
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Sounds good, I'll get cleaned up and get everything packed up. Tam, you as well. Ashlie...... you didn't break a sweat. Dillian said, nodding and looking at Christine after speaking, as if asking her permission to take the otter to get cleaned up. He at least hadn't forgotten the pecking order here.

Ashlie just giggled and leaned against the back wall with her stick.
 
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Concentrating for a moment, Christine tosses Tam's key to Dillian. "Have fun." As he leaves with Tam, Christine stays where she is, toying with Ashlie's key.
 
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Goes without saying. He said, laughing as he caught the key, Tam looking suitably excited about some relief after a beating, and the bath.

Ashlie raised an eyebrow as Christine fiddled with her key, gripping her stick a little tighter before stretching. Have I been a bad girl? she teased, sticking out her tongue but seeming about as bored as Christine was, though there was that evil clothmonster still in it's case inside their room, as well as the surrounding forest. Or a fight with Stickmaster 9000, squirrel edition.
 
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"That's why you're being punished, remember?" Christine replies with a playful tone, continuing to fiddle with the key. "Have you learned your lesson?"
 
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I do hereby promise not to accidentally wake up sleeping royalty ever again. Ashlie said, holding up three fingers and looking very sincere as her belt gave a twinge and her hips jumped forward an inch.
 
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"Mmm... Good enough." Christine decides, standing up and removing the wicked belt before heading back to her rooms, leaving the squirrelgirl to do as she wished.
 
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Freed of the belt, Ashlie followed Christine back to the rooms and proceeded to engage in an odd conversation with the cloth-mimic which was still a straightjacket, and still waving cheerfully at anyone who came by, though for now it was firmly engrossed in tapping on the glass with Ashlie.
 
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Watching the exchange for a bit, Christine sighs and throws herself into a chair, starting to practice her illusions. There was no telling how much she'd be able to practice while on the road.
 
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practicing her spellcraft now without the imminent threat of bony groping, Christine found it was still fairly simple to maintain a single illusion, and that the larger her area to actually affect, the harder it was to maintain. However she'd stumbled across an interesting little loophole. It was not hard to impose an illusion on her area like a still photo, hiding any actual changes made to it under that illusion such as shifted furniture. Though she had to wonder if that was because she was so familiar with this area.

Ashlie had meanwhile opened the case and wandered off with the jacket to her own room.
 
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Suppressing her curiosity for now, Christine amuses herself by creating an image of herself, and putting it in all kinds of lewd poses.
 
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The lewd illusion is enough to entertain her for as long as she'd like, imagining what it'd be like to watch herself having sex with well, anything. It was an odd out of body in body experience. An hour passed before Dillian and Tam wandered back in, Tam rebelted but seeming happy with the universe and both of them clean and hungry as Salazar came in with a farewell meal it seemed, though he raised an eyebrow at Christine's illusion. I did that once, when I was 25. Been a long time. He said, though she couldn't tell if he was referring to her illusions, or the pose it was currently in.
 
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As the others walk in, they find Christine looking at Christine being hung from her ankles, wet with sweat as firelight plays on her body and she pants slightly. Making the illusion vanish, she stands up without a comment, though with a slight blush on her face, and goes to check what Ashlie is doing and whether she should be interrupted for food.
 
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Ashlie is likewise hanging upside down in her room from a rather impressive set of seemingly living straps while confined within the jacket, and a matching muzzle it had fashioned for the squirrel while she writhed in her place, moaning very quietly as her hips rolled against something Christine couldn't see. Well, at least Ashlie was good at making friends. Disturbing the pair was up to her.
 
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Deciding to leave Ashlie be as she seemed to have such a good time, Christine sits down again and digs into the meal. And waits for the inevitable comments.
 
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No one really said anything about Christine being hung upside down though if she knew Dillian he was now planning to do just that at some point. Salazar excused himself, and everyone save Ashlie was treated to BLT's. The mightiest of sandwiches, along with a rich black coffee and a side plate with extra bacon.
 
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Eating the delicious sandwich, the kitsune leans back to savour the coffee. Then a thought occurs to her. "Salazar, could you bring us a map that'll show us the route to the north?"
 
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No. He says fairly grumpily before he apparently has his mind changed for him and shows up with a map and what looks to be a red mark on his forehead courtesy of a feminine hand. He promptly magix himself away again though it's obvious he enjoys Christine's new outfit as he takes a moment to eye her again, likely imagining her upside down for fun's sake.
 
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Giggling internally at Salazar, Christine starts moving the plates, then changes her mind and gets on the floor instead, spreading out the map to get a good look at it.
 
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