confidant

I forgot to cross-post the last two installments to this story on this board, so I'm just tossing them up now on the "better late than never" theory. --- It seemed that, just when Jaynin thought it impossible for the naga to come up with a more maddening method of tickling him than to split...

Jaynin recoiled in surprise at the scene before him, the disparity between his expectations and the reality so broad that he had trouble adapting to it at first. "A... discussion, my Queen?" he asked hesitantly, wondering if she was really asking him to do what he thought she was. But that...