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Sitting in one of the private chambers at the Pleasure Society house, Arya's swishes her tail back and forth nervously. Mia Mïttehalle hands her a washcloth. "You might want to get my brother's leavings off of ya before you see your friend," the dog teases. "After all, it'll be hard to convince her if you still look like you had fun."

Arya thanks her and rubs the warm wet rag over her face and arms. The dance she had performed with Mauruvius only a few hours ago feeling like an eternity after she had reunited with Jay.

"So, this is it for you, huh?" Mia asks. "You're done with us after tonight?"

"You know full well what happened," Arya says, tossing the rag back to her and standing up to as high as the ceiling will allow. "I could kill you where you stand, and be truly justified in my actions."

"Harsh," Mia says. "All we did was make you relax. My brother has that effect on people. He doesn't mind control you."

"That's besides the point," Arya says. "I came here to protect Uma, not enslave her to this..."

The door to the room opens, and in steps the soft padding of feet. Arya's jaw drops at the sight of the mouse, dressed down in the briefs that was customary for this establishment. On either side of her stand two rabbits, a male and a female, both white with a spot shaped like a heart on their left or right eye, respectively. They both carry a tablet and are busy tapping away at some business.

Uma opens her eyes wide as she steps up in front of them. "Arya, what a lovely dance. I saw it over the live feed. We got plenty of angles--you're going to be a star!"

Arya shakes her head, wiping the odd sensation in her heart away. "Not how I wanted to see that..." she says, her mind envisioning Uma's tits even when she looks away. She sucks up her embarrassment and looks her in the eyes. "Uma... Jay's alive."

Uma frowns, lowering her hands. "W-what?"

"I saw him... in the alleyway. There's a lot of bad stuff going down, and I need to make sure that you're safe."

Placing her hands on her hips, Uma tilts her head. "Well, consider your mission accomplished. I got plenty of security here, all the friends I could want, and a steady job. They appreciate my work here, Arya, and there's plenty of people in high positions out there waiting to hear about my ideas. If Jay is alive and so concerned about me, he's welcome to come visit."

"They probably want you to put out for them instead of hear what you have to say," Arya hisses.

Uma turns around. "Alright, I think we're done here. Come on, let's get that server up and running, I need-"

"Uma!" Arya places her hand upon her shoulder. "Uma, please. I wasn't in my right mind when I came here, when I brought you here. Mauruvius tricked me. He made me feel like they were my friends. He manipulated me, and I manipulated you."

"Arya," Uma sighs, placing her hand upon the snake's. "No one manipulated me." She says this, turning around, narrowing her eyes. "They gave me a deal that I would be a fool to refuse, and I took it, and now..." she grabs the snake's wrist, yanking her in closer

Arya, not wanting to hurt Uma, didn't use all of her strength, so she is pulled forward, face-to-face with Uma. The rat's nose presses to hers, wiggling just a bit before she stands on her toes, placing a quick peck on the snake's mouth.

"...now, I'm with people who understand me for me. And I've never been happier, and you were happy, too. I could almost feel you two were lovers."

Arya finds herself hypnotized once again. Not by the mesmeric effect of Maurivius's talent, but just by the tingling sensation that goes from her lips down along her body to her heart and beyond.

"In fact," Uma says, pulling her hand away, tiptoeing as she walks towards the exit. "I feel light on my feet. I work on my programs all day, and I party all night." She wraps her arm around the female bunny's shoulder, a finger swirling over her nipple. "It's video games and booze and cute girls and people who get me, isn't that right?" she asks the rabbit.

"Mmm, yes, Miss Mouse," the girl says, lowering her tablet to turn toward her. "Anything for a genius like you, Miss Mouse."

As they open their mouths, their tongues sliding out to dance with each other, Arya frowns. "Is this... is this really what you want?"

"I don't really want much of anything now," Uma says, her voice breathy as she wraps her tail around the rabbit. "Save for some... 'forbidden fruit,' she says, looking to Arya with her eyes half-opened. "So, you can go now, or you can stay and have some fun. It doesn't matter much to me, but I'm eternally grateful you brought me here to this paradise."

"See?" Mia says, her hands folded over her chest. "She likes it here, and you did, too. Seeing that rat really put a stick up your butt, you know that? We made people happy. Isn't that enough in life?"

"No..." Arya says, turning around. "It is not."

"And what are you going to do about it?" Uma asks, her hand going down to the rabbit's butt. "You gonna drag me out, kicking and screaming, against my will? Are you going to be a big, strong, woman, and make me do exactly what you want, just like you've been led your entire life?"

Arya spins around, her tail wrapping around Uma by the waist, and rips her away from the rabbit. The bunny falls to her knees, whimpering without her Miss Mouse, and Arya pulls Uma up, staring her face-to-face.