Peony would quickly learn that repression and prudishness were the things that would draw social ire in Rubilykskoye. Zadza was zadza and satisfying it was celebrated. Sure there were some guidelines and laws, even with Resurrection available killing was discouraged, but few blinked an eye over either sexual or violent displays. Anything to keep the monster at bay...
"Most of the Rubeans do, within their personal preferences. As for the Void-Touched... your mileage may vary. There are many that balk at the expectations here, resist the communal nature. The locals wish for us to assimilate but only a few are." Not even the Deathwarden is assimilating, though she certainly makes it look like she is.
"As for myself," Ianthe continued, as they started to move through the various vendors or items for the festival - sex toys, accessories, paraphernalia, jewelery, clothing pieces, and food - the scents and sights were tantalizing. "A little Column A, a little Column B, but mostly for fun. Though rescued is the wrong word. I want a break from my own mind."
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"Most of the Rubeans do, within their personal preferences. As for the Void-Touched... your mileage may vary. There are many that balk at the expectations here, resist the communal nature. The locals wish for us to assimilate but only a few are." Not even the Deathwarden is assimilating, though she certainly makes it look like she is.
"As for myself," Ianthe continued, as they started to move through the various vendors or items for the festival - sex toys, accessories, paraphernalia, jewelery, clothing pieces, and food - the scents and sights were tantalizing. "A little Column A, a little Column B, but mostly for fun. Though rescued is the wrong word. I want a break from my own mind."