Almost a little like home had been the most enchanting sight of the lovely young lady nearby who wound up beckoned to come closer, bright sapphire eyes calmly undressing the shapely female in the back of her mind although Ania resigned to indulging in the pleasures of the flesh another time. "Thank you, my dear. Personally I would have taken all the time I needed and I'm sure you've done the same. I won't scold you for that. Please, get yourself seated."

With the lack of another chair Ania gently guided her beloved amethyst inbetween her concealed thighs and allowed for the student to descend straight back into her lap, their warmth flushing together like their hips oftentimes did in the past though there had been another pause before the huntress leaned in, her massive breasts nestling up against her back. "I have a proposition to make, Daphnee, listen well for I will only go over the details once."

Not that they were particularly complicated, but the voluptuous amazon warrior wanted the matter to stick with her for a while even though nothing may result in the thought process running rampant in her mind. "In light of the fact that I could virtually take you whenever I please, I'm sure you'll find my offer to be extremely generous."

Ania breathed softly along the delicate vein of her neck, showering her in heated breaths before gently bringing her lush lips up against marvellously peachy skin. "I will teach you how to command my ship in the two years you have left here."

Due to her knowledge on poor little Daphnee she had been aware that the student sought to escape by almost any means necessary outside of maybe robbing the gentler denizen of her most valuable possession, but the two of them were unlikely to stay together in the long run due to how many have undoubtedly partaken of her devotion and would try again once given the chance and considering the unknown loyalties her dutiful protege had already pledged in the past, by offering her experience in advanced technology there might at least be the slightest sliver of hope that she wouldn't end up merely another cheap fucktoy.

Outside of Vanejin Ania truly never wondered how the local hierarchy functioned, how Head girls and Prefects tended to stay on the island or return there from Earth upon graduating, but the general consequences for being targetted were the Slave Market and Pens.

"You'll provide something in exchange. I will only lecture you when you agree to stay overnight of the same day and unlike today there will be no grace period." She loved to embrace women like any other monster, to take them until their minds were reeling with pleasure and their bodies spasmed with sensory overload, the only difference being that Ania concealed such raw eagerness fairly well. "Whatever you wish to do with my proposal will be left entirely up to you. I'm not going to force you to make a decision straight away either, you may take whatever time you need to settle for an answer."

Not upset with the delay, Daphnee is beckoned to sit and she does nearby. Of course without another seat she sat in her lap feeling those large breasts pressed against her back. Only once … what was this about? She nodded confirming that she understood and listened to what Ania had to say, wondering what it was going to be as she gazed out into the empty sea through the view screen.

She bristled a little, not in fear but in shock. There were all manner of questions that swam through her head as she looked at the controls. No grace period … her schedule was tight and if the exchange had been that long in addition to the lesson her learning would be slowly indeed. It took a pilot about 400 hours of training and flying and she was willing to bet that this was far more complicated than a plane.

Daphnee had to consider this. Though learning new things certainly opened her mind to new things and gave her options. There was that sunken ship of that undead creature … if she could get it distracted, lure it a way … Bria owed her, she set her up once …

But if she were here too that reduced the exposure to other monsters who could set back her training by making her busy given her work load.

“How difficult is it? How much training? And remember I probably have little understanding of your sciences.” She would have to think on this, she was already juggling three things, could she handle another?

Regardless of what she is told she still as to consider what was within the realm of possibility for her but this was something that would be hard pressed for her to pass up on. She only had to fly them back home … had to know how to take off, how to land … “I'll certainly consider it ...”

Was there enough time throughout the two years left to learn a little at a time though? Even an hour a week gave her 104 hours of training.

“How much training? A one to one ratio or something else?” She had to get an idea as to how she was going to arrange this prospect though it was something that certainly got her interest.

Ania basked in their mutual warmth, the scent of the woman in her grasp beyond alluring even concealed beneath lotion and shampoo given her most recent shower, but with another question asked the huntress briefly pondered on any valid responses to best explain how they would handle things. "Have you ever driven a car?" Admittedly they were primitive means of transport, even compared to hovercraft which probably came closest to their current human counterpart. "You may set the vehicle in motion, but that doesn't automatically mean you'll know every single little detail regarding the power train. You shouldn't concern yourself with such technicalities, I'll explain whatever you need to know in due time."

In essence her own people hadn't been the most advanced culture either and managed to ascend to the heavens above. Daphnee had the drive and motivation to give her offer a chance even though they would never truly depart from the surface, not with the Directorate watching over attendants from outer space like vicious hawks, but even under the circumstances any ounce of experience would help once the student wound up torn away from the premises and herded together with the less fortunate of her kind.

"Now the schedule .." Ania mulled over the matter in the back of her head briefly. "You'll let me know the day you wish to learn beforehand by hanging one of your ties outside of your dorm room and I'll be around the shore after morning, waiting. I'll check your door every night just to make sure and seek you out upon arriving at the beach. We'll begin with your studies whenever you happen to arrive and commence your training until nightfall which means the sooner you're here, the longer you'll be lectured."

She wouldn't be going anywhere throughout the day anyway, the discomforting tropical heat either confined her to the ship or campus depending on which had been closer when the luscious predator happened to be too caught up in the throes of passion to consider the time of day and sought to make her way back. Her people could carry on for a few days without proper rest or sustenance with relative ease and spending the night before hunting for prey wouldn't affect their activities in that regard.

"But for the night of any of these days you'll be staying here, with me. I ask nothing else of you in return." It was the price that needed to be paid lest another would have her attention for the night or Ania might give in to her own arousal and make matters worse by indulging in the violet haired maiden herself without consent. "In the morning I'll return you safely to your dorm and you don't owe me anything beyond that."

Hot breaths cascaded along her neck, the wanton hermaphrodite never drawing away. "It might not be easy, perhaps not even viable to go along with your Prefect duties, studies and other matters, but I can only make the offer, nothing more, nothing less."

“No,” though she figured it was easy enough. She was neglected by her folks and had to take the bus or walk everywhere. She had no friends back in Boston and thus no one to teach her how. But there were so many of them in movies, in real life that Daphnee figured that learning the basics there had been easy enough so she had the basics down.

Driving was much, much easier to learn than piloting and it should have occurred to her that if star ships were numerous that they would be treated as the cars of the galaxy and thus easy to learn. With that new information she had to assess matters again and toss out her 400 hour basis. How long did driving schools run? A few weeks? A month? She recalled seeing class enrollment signs with two sign up dates per month so a few weeks to get the basics, even a month … the matter became far more viable. With the schedules of humans though each class was probably short, she was guessing her of course, probably the two hour mark at the longest, she had next to no experience her and would have to ask some of the other girls. Her Mistress probably didn't know either, she struck Daphnee as having a driver before coming to the island but there were a few others she could ask.

She had listened to the details as they were spelled out. A complete day … that could be tough to swing on a consistent basis, especially with how hectic things had been. “An amendment ...” It was just a thought, one that she was unsure of though even with the full day she would manage to swing matters.

“A full day is tough to manage on a consistent basis with all my duties. Not counting that they tend to get set back from time to time with the unplanned arrival of this guest or that. What about half days of either sex or training, I could be denied training until I earn that credit of course. There will be some nights where I can swing an entire day but they would be more infrequent than the times I can spare half of one, if that is something that appeals ...” She was anxious of course though paused and reconsidered.

“Or quarter days with a quarter of training and a quarter of ...” Still those would be half days but it wouldn't be so bad as making her wait all the time until her schedule was freed up for the next romp either … these were just thoughts though she would have to work something out if that did not appeal to her.

It was a bit surreal at learning, and while it may not be useful in the future it did give her options. There were two other ships she had been in. One she had no idea as to where it was or how to find it but Shriktor's was a viable one after all. With this knowledge stealing it became more viable.

Then as if actually considering it and remembering the breathing apparatus she sort of blurted it out. “Is there a means to breath underwater, it doesn't have to be for long, ten minutes or so ...”

Right. She could breath both water and air and probably had no use for such and thus little more than knowing about an item's existence and what it was suppose to do without really paying attention to it.

It would take time. How much precisely the huntress hadn't known with utmost certainty although in favor of their limited, nearly sporadic gatherings most of the supplementary fluff could potentially be left out before an estimate on completion of her training could be made in the long run. Not every single spacefaring vessel had been equipped with cloaking devices nor specifically produced for stealth purposes which would inevitably leave them with less knowledge to breeze through over the years even though one may very well be more than enough to explain the basics and get Daphnee used to the feeling of piloting a ship by herself.

Her muscle memory had to familiarize itself with the far more tedious routine of going through the motions in order to even lift the vessel from the fine sand below, but there would be more than enough time to elaborate on that and the lovely student appeared to have plenty of wits about her to succeed.

"I'm listening." Ania listened diligently and fabricated the scenario in the back of her mind. It would be intriguing to coordinate their combined endeavors although limiting their visits to either one thing or the other had the clothed herm hesitate for a moment. "It certainly does have some appeal although I'm not sure if I'll manage to keep myself in check when you're here all day and then just leave."

But she hadn't refused. There always were means and ways to suppress her near insatiable hunger and it appeared that after more than two years of inactivity, they were going to be used again. "Sufficient enough credit or not, I won't delay your tranining, but I fully expect payment in sexual favors at another time. I believe it might be beneficial to our schedule if you'd entertain me on the school grounds whenever you choose to have sex alone which should save time considering that you won't have to venture all the way out here in order to reach me, but even if not I'm sure we'll find some adequate middle ground further along the way."

She began to rise up and heaved the precious young woman off her lap, setting her into an upright posture. "There's no need to rush your decision, Daphnee. I'm an incredibly patient woman and my offer will stand for quite a while."

On the subject matter of breathing underwater Ania recalled the method of getting Daphnee down here in the first place and while her curiosity had been roused from slumber once more, the buxom beauty refrained from seeking an answer unless common courtesy prompted her guest to elaborate. "Why yes, I have a device in my possession which should allow you to breathe below the waves. I wouldn't mind handing it over for a while, after all you did entrust me with your iPod for a while."

Even now her mind wandered alongside the carnal realm, steadily treading further along the crumbling bridge which represented her composure at that hour of the day. "You can take it along whenever you're here if you promise to return it."

She had not been dismissed out of hand but neither did she really want to make Ania wait too long for her reward either. The fact that this would be waved off mean that he had garnered a degree of trust, that she would honor their agreement and that Ania wasn't worried about her skipping out on matters or stealing he ship later on down the line for that matter.

“The library seemed to work well,” as did the pool but she was still afraid to go their alone. That memory of being boiled alive had been a strong one indeed.

“Oh, I want to do this, I'll just have to figure out time constraints and what have you,” the idea too appealing to pass up. Even if enslaved later on if she managed to escape being able to pilot would be handy. She though back to her High School history class where they made it illegal for slaves to read, knowledge being power she supposed and this seemed somewhat akin to such. In the long run it might not help her though she had recalled the sliver of hope Vex had given her when explaining that she 'might' have to be ready for that separation from her Mistress …

“Oh, I don't need it, not yet any way … there is a semblance of an idea ticking through my head though it's going to need a lot of work and is a moot point if I don't learn how to fly first. That ship is probably locked up like this one though, unless, unless he figures no one can get to it or use it.

“Wishful thinking I know but a girl can dream,” she smirked, it probably wouldn't work but at least it beat sitting back counting down the days to her enslavement.

“But you must be … famished … I will not delay you and further. Not … not unless I misheard earlier. You did say TWO releases, correct?” And she brought a touch down her leg.

"Very well, I'll keep it around in case you feel the need to investigate." Not that trying to steal another ship truly bothered Ania since hers would be relatively safe. She might not even get far considering how far Daphnee found herself from home once they got into the deeper analysis of sensor technology for the human to use, but that was for another day to discuss.

"You do have two years to work on that particular project .." More than enough time to learn although once the vessel proved incompatible with the current design and matters had taken an eternity to decypher, perhaps that wouldn't be as much of an option as the woman would have liked. "With any luck your dreams might come to fruition. I probably wouldn't give up on them in your place, either."

Now the voluptuous female sighed contently at the subtle touch bestowed unto her leg, her craving for passionate sex growing by the minute and even the faintest caress was enough to elicit a reaction from the clothed hermaphrodite.

"Oh, you haven't misunderstood me at all." Ania tentatively allowed her personal touch to skim across the ample rump of her beloved temptress, dashing over the expanse of her hindquarters in a fleeting gesture before averting the focus of her attention to little more than her back alone, languidly drawing the young woman in closer with a sense of romance present in the back of her mind, never breaking eye contact while the huntress purred softly in approval of that notion.

Lush lavender lips hovered barely above her own as another tentacle gently settled beneath her chin and guided Daphnee's lovely features upward, her eyes drawn straight into the deep and wanton azure sheen of these mildly glistening orbs which appeared to be undressing the concealed woman in her most extravagant fantasies.

"But I better take my leave before my needs spiral out of control." She smiled warmly at that, leaving the possibility of indulging in the pleasures of the flesh open to the student by not backing off straight away, but they always had the risk of going too far and suffering the same fate which Daphnee hadn't wished to find by coming here. "I couldn't bear exploiting you after what happened yesterday and recently with that abominable creature .. and because you've actually stopped by."

It was probably a bad idea. She would be risking a lot but she was no drawn from such thinking and having absolutely no hope was far more irritating to her. At least this would be a step in the right direction.

She couldn't sit back and do nothing after all, even if that meant taking risks again, getting raped in the process … the alternatives were dire and while being enslaved did not sit well with her she would endure just that and at least have an outside shoot at matters.

Her rump touch and grazed over by tentacles as her fingers traced against that thigh. She had made her offer and Ania accepting her additional offer … it was ”convenient" To forget about their little agreement from earlier,

Daphnee knew that Ania had to have been wound up and while it was not her intent to tempt her it was a long way back to the campus and she had wanted to take the edge off if only a little …

“Fair enough ...” she caressed her jaw as if remembering what had happened not all that long to get to this point. She wanted to be well rested for tomorrow night any way and tempting fate had not been in the cards. She did look down at that crotch as if considering but it was best not to tempt fate.

“Is there anything I shouldn't get into while you are gone? I can do some cleaning and such ...”

It would prove challenging not to head back with the knowledge that Daphnee had been all alone in her personal chambers, vivid images of their time together pouring forth into and through her mind although she had never broken her promises before and today the cycle would be continued once more. "Well, I'd recommend that you don't open the glass container in the kitchen cabinet."

Ania smirked mildly at that and withdrew the appendages which explored the alluring vixen in her grasp before stepping back. "Make yourself at home, Daphnee. I know it certainly doesn't look like one, but for tonight I'm sure it'll do nicely. You'll find everything you need to wipe the floors and such beyond the last door of the corridor, but I see no reason for you to exert yourself unless you absolutely want to do a little housecleaning." She paused briefly, smiling warmly at the young woman in her presence. "I have no problem with you looking through my stuff. I've got nothing to hide. Whatever you'll find will probably be something you've already seen at least once in your lifetime."

Naturally there would be an ample assortment of sex toys and several other forms of entertainment, but for the time being Ania gently planted a tender peck on her forehead. "I'll see you later .. Good night."

With that the voluptuous huntress languidly drew near the single floodable airlock leading to the outside world, her supple lavender flesh skimming over the nearest control panel which scanned the physical makeup of her tentacle and promptly opened their half of the massive doorway whereupon bright blue eyes had been cast upon the student one last time, but Ania wasted little time on goodbyes and ventured onward into the small chamber separating them from the ocean.

Now the entrance sealed itself shut and Daphnee found herself alone in an almost deafening dead silence as the other side swished open and the predator departed for the school grounds, left to her own devices in the alien spaceship for most of the imminent night.

She realized that she was kidding about that container as she needed no warning there as she fully intended to keep the thing right where it was. She smiled briefly at hat. “Oh, I'm pretty sure out don't have to worry about hat.”

Cleaning was what she did though. When Ania returned she had hoped that everything would be in order and cleaned though some tasks could take hours the ship was smaller than Vera's suite and she handled that well enough. Of course there were things there that wold take a while too but she figured that she had plenty of time …

She had to debate though. If Ania came back after Midnight would she hold off until later or wake her probably minutes after she fell asleep? She tossed about that idea. A minimal cleaning effort though was almost like a sign of encouraging that action … she would decide once she made her little list and think on it further then.

The cleaning supplies pointed out to her so she didn't have to hunt for hem was a good touch. It saved time. She would have asked about them before she departed

“Possibly … unless there's another snake thingy or something similar.” She would try not to snoop and when she last rested her eyes on Ania for the last time she gave a bit of a wave.

Hm, she had not asked about any form of entertainment, not that she needed it. She first wandered the ship, noting what needed cleaning, making a list …

She then got busy. She redid the kitchen area floors encase she had missed anything earlier then the bathroom, floors, counters, walls. She scrubbed out the oven and cleaned that too and seeing no laundry or wash machine she could only assume that such was done by the ship, place a soiled garment her and it came out clean over there … she was very busy.

But there were a few things … the abundance of sex toys; dildos, vibrators, anal beads … she had seen much of it before or in her life time had seen something like it. There was that riding crop.

What was this? After coming across a series of gags she found something she had not seen … the ring she turned in hr hand. It seemed to be made of plastic and snapped apart here … what was this for … her eyes widened as she figured it out. She thought she knew what this was and only imaged the release that would back up …

Did Ania use the cock ring on herself? Another of her kind? She wondered setting the device aside where she had discovered it. Perhaps she'd ask about it later.

Though a glance of her watch told her it was just past 11. By 11:30 she had been fast asleep ...

In spite of what required her attention, most of Ania's portable household was neatly organized even though visitors seemingly never came. Amongst her belongings had been a datapad of sleek design which usually relayed and received messages through subspace communications although Daphnee couldn't access the device without the right code. She certainly had nothing to hide judging by the great many toys stashed away in her bedchamber, but apparantly not everything was meant to be seen by everyone.

After midnight the lights shut themselves off automatically, presumably in order to retain power though her supply of fresh air would not cease as several standard system remained fully functional.

But Ania herself never had shown up prior to thirty minutes past midnight. She would hear the displacement of heavy steel doors and the pumps which commenced extracting water from the entry chamber upon which the second set of doors swished open.

In pure darkness the shuffling fabric indicated that Ania placed the soaked garment aside, heading straight for the bath in order to take a shower. It wasn't long before the shadowy silhouette wrapped things up and returned to the bed dry and cleansed of salt water, gently raising the covers and slipping inside albeit hesitantly after detecting the student there, possibly having forgotten about her presence although that hadn't prevented her descent as that warm body pressed up against her own.

Heated breaths wash along the vein of her neck in an immeasurable mixture of blessed warmth and anticipation whereupon their bodies flushed together underneath the covers in indulgence of her lovely form. Huge twin heaps of marvellous breast flesh snuggle up against her back while naturally smooth tentacles languidly swarm the violet haired maiden, tingling and teasing every ounce of silken skin at their immediate disposal before tenderly sealing themselves around the delightful young woman entirely. Gently slithering over her gorgeous breasts and hips the predator proceeded to explore the helpless victim in her grasp, gingerly skimming along her side in further study of that alluring frame, shuffling close enough for them to connect throughout the night.

Then nothing. Ania exhaled softly in an elongated sigh of utter contentment and clearly relished her company in the bedroom, but before long her breathing regressed into a calm and collected nature which indicated sleep. Incapable or unwilling to break her word, the huntress hadn't given in to her desires, let alone sprout the bulge of her manhood as they resided beside each other, the slackened tendrils not even remotely tight any longer as the blue skinned beauty succumbed to slumber.

Unless woken beforehand the voluptuous woman silently departed from her side by 5:30 in the morning, swiftly switching into another pair of shorts without even bothering to consider underwear at that moment in time, an apron concealing most of her upper body though the ample stature of her bosom allowed for the tender orbs to protrude slightly from each side. Her people barely required any rest and chasing after women for several nights in a row wasn't exactly an uncommon occurrence on the campus.

It was her turn to get busy. She cut off the unsightly head before slicing the serpent in half without as much as flinching at the sight. With expert precision Ania proceeded carve out every sliver of toxin enhanced fibre, dumping flesh and innards into the nearby garbage disposal unit with the difference being that the pieces were immediately vaporised rather than severed into smaller pieces and flushed away.

By 6 all eight tentacles tended to different tasks, preparing the table with plates and utensils whereas the others managed the meal. She refrained from turning their breakfast into soup, however, instead neatly arranging the now properly cooked slices amongst other human fare in case they didn't appeal to Daphnee. Scrambled eggs and sausage along with toast and bacon primarily made up the colorful assortment of foods with the near pure white snake flesh in their midst, having concluded that these would be the most adequate dishes to have.

Whether the smell would rouse the sleeping beauty from slumber remained to be seen, but Ania poured the lovely lady a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice with a little bit of ice to chill the contents before heading to the bedroom in order to wake the girl.

The datapad she likened to a laptop or similar device though she looked at it Daphnee set it aside once she realized it was password protected and the symbols on the key pads had not been those that she could read.

For a moment she had pondered if this was in a native language or if spacefaring was so commonplace that their had been a universal language shared by all. It wasn't as if she would ever find out so she dismissed the matter.

Going back to cleaning she made a thorough job of it though she did wake somewhat when Ania arrived. She was in a half awake state, just aware enough to know someone came in. She heard the shower running, drifted back up and awoke again as Ania climbed into bed with her. There was nothing said and it appeared that Ania must have been sated for the time being at least or she was not ravenous for attention. They had both promptly fallen asleep.



Normally she woke around the time Ania had but the ordeal with the bell and cleaning so thoroughly the night before depleted her energy where she couldn't help but sleep in just a tad longer.

Uninterrupted, Ania was able to cook though Daphnee would have selected something. It was her duty after all to see that her Mistress was ready for the school day whenever she spent the night and while that was not every night Vera left it up to her when to come and when to stay away so that she refrained from being a burden.

Though she overslept it had not been long and she woke to the smells of cooked egg, bacon and there was something else that smelled good but she could not place. She got up, of course Ania was gone so she made up the bed again. It was too late to work on breakfast after all and she was coming out of the bedroom as Ania was coming to fetch her.

“Oh … is it ready? I'm sorry I usually don't sleep so late otherwise I would have fixed something. Do I have time to freshen up a bit?” Her pack had a few things just encase she got to stay the night … her tooth brush, a small tube of tooth paste, some perfume, a simple hair brush and other little things. She lacked the uniform of course taking a pair of shorts as back up clothes while having worn some as her primary clothes but she had to go to her dorm at some point anyway, her sash was there after all and it completed her uniform.

Ania approached with determination in mind only to halt dead in her tracks when the lovely maiden emerged from their mutual sleeping place of the night, glancing over the young woman's shoulder whereupon these ravishing bright blue eyes regarded their neatly made up bed. It would be immensely difficult to relish an otherwise empty bed for many days to come even though they've shared little more than the night together, but even without sexual intercourse it certainly had been worth remembering. Surely it wouldn't grow to be a common occurence, even with their arrangement which hadn't been set in stone, but did that really matter? "No need to apologize, Daphnee. I merely hope you've enjoyed getting a good night's sleep."

Smiling warmly in face of the recently roused beauty one of her tentacles tenderly brushed through lush purple locks in an endearing caress. "My people require little rest in general and unlike me you have classes to attend later today. I would've insisted on preparing breakfast in your place if you tried getting out of bed any sooner than you have. I'm all by myself throughout the day and rarely have the chance to cook for two anyway. Besides, I wanted to thank you properly for cleaning everything."

It would have been shameful to demand anything of Daphnee in the first place after suffering repeated sexual assaults one day and a brutally snapped jawbone on the other certainly earned the poor girl a little bit of pity though with the matter of time brought to her attention the alien female looked back at the steaming selection of delicious goodies. "You'll have a few minutes, I suppose. It probably wouldn't do my efforts any good to have you burn your tongue on freshly cooked food anyway."

In the meantime Ania settled back on the far side of the generously equipped breakfast table, having freshened up herself in the half hour advantage the buxom predator had over her human houseguest. Patiently awaiting her return azure eyes languidly scanned the premises and regarded their exquisitely cleansed surroundings amongst other things. "Not a single stain left .." It wasn't exactly messy prior to her arrival, but now they might even be able to eat off the freshly wiped floor.

She hadn't touched any of their mutual meal before Daphnee returned and joined Ania at the table, allowing the precious gemstone to inhale the plethora of scents and determine which pieces would suit her fancy that day, the ice cubes within her glass of orange juice tinier now although they merely left the liquid in stark contrast to the lukish warmth of their food. "I've never had any human sample my cooking, but I'm sure I've got the spices right at the very least." In spite of her time amongst humans the huntress most likely prepared far too much for two of their kind, but the taste had been most exquisite. "Would you like anything else or would that be sufficient to sate your appetite?"

“I slept better than I have in … well ever.” Here she did not have to worry about being rudely awakened and the only present that could have done so was Ania so she knew she wasn't going to be strangled or boiled alive at least.

It was a peace of mind, though part of her had expected Ania to rouse her after Midnight though now there was just 16 hours or so until their next arranged meeting. “Alright, I'll try to be quick.” There was no point in taking a shower since once she was on the surface after collecting all that salt water she would need another. And for that reason doing her hair was pointless though she still wanted to brush it out as well as brush her teeth.

She was quick and soon arrived to see the fare that had been set out. Presentation was key too, she had not spent too much time on it last night herself seeing that she was somewhat distracted with all that was going on that day.

Later she would leave the collar now that it was off it could stay off for a few days at least and unless Ania forced it upon her there was no sense. She wasn't a masochist after all and occasional brakes from the collar did her well especially after the last few days.

“I'm glad you think so. I spent a good deal of time here doing the kitchen and bathroom." What the white stuff was … it didn't occur to her that it was the prepared snake thing and she would sample that too, find that she liked it and would try more.

“I'd say the spices are right . I've been experimenting with them myself just to spruce up everyday foods. So, I am your first, huh?” She teases lightly and tries some more of that white stuff. She still cannot place it and she did plenty of cooking … wait a sec … “This, this is that snake eel thingy?”

It tastes to good to cause her any revulsion though. She's merely surprised … “No, this is more than enough. Well more than I can eat if I wish to keep my figure anyway.”

"In the kitchen department you are, indeed." It appeared to soothe her senses hanging out together in the same place without having her chosen student suddenly freak out, plead for mercy or petrify on the spot when Ania commenced partaking of the meal herself, strangely enough not aroused yet possibly talented enough to conceal any hidden desire pulsing through her veins although her daily routine consisted mainly of hunting during the night and relaxing throughout the day hence Daphnee ran little risk to wind up pinned on the table rather than their breakfast. But her first, now that was beyond rich.

"You're correct. I figured I'd try not to disappoint and serve something you've never tried before. I'm pleased that you're enjoying it." She never spoke of her thoughts on the serpent directly, but the mere observation that the girl kept eating without displaying any disturbed grimace was more than enough to convey that sentiment. It tasted almost like fresh fish in a sense with an unusual bittersweet tanginess, the slightest tinge of cinnamon somewhere inbetween though it would have taken quite a great deal of close attention to deduce which particular fragrance lingered on the delicate morsel virtually melting upon her tongue.

Relishing the food in contentment Ania eventually spoke up once more, supplying a bit of an "Mm." considering that the huntress had her mouth full of scrambled eggs at the time, hastily chewing and devouring them before tending to the subject matter. "Since you're here, would you mind answering a few more of my questions? I promise they won't be too personal."

They rarely talked before and with the past potentially discomforting, including the days before Shokushu, her caring hostess preferred keeping things simple for the time being. "I couldn't help but notice your Prefect sash which had me wondering .. Which Head Girl have you pledged your services to?"

It was entertaining to amass these details and gain greater insight into her potential servants although her foremost motive to ask had been her ignorance of the local hierarchy amongst the student body. "Do Prefects ever get shuffled around between Head Girls or do they solely stick to one and the same throughout their time of duty?"