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Indeed. So good of you to allow me to bask in your heavenly aura. *basks, or at least as much as one can bask while lounging on a couch*
 
*looks up, sitting up and walking over to Dov's couch, leaning against an arm and arching an eyebrow at Dov* I'm sorry, what was that?
 
I think you just might. I don't think I heard you correctly. *looks down at her, brow furrowed*
 
*shifts slightly, opening other eye* I said, go clean something, Slaves should be seen, and not heard 😛
 
*sucks in breath, sitting up slightly and pulling on feet, gritting teeth slightly* Ngh. I'm afraid you won't get much reaction from that front. I should change that, Slaves should be neither seen, nor heard.
 
Oh? Then I should clean somewhere else? *turns, and reaches out to her stomach, scratching over her midriff*
 
*flinches, scrambling back away from fingers* I-I'd say that wall ten feet away could do with a scrub
 
No, no, as your humble servant, cleaning you should be my top priority, shouldn't it? *leans in, trapping her between the couch and myself, curling ten fingers over her stomach, scratching in a brushing motion*
 
*cringes slightly, raising arms defensively in front of me* Uh, no-not really, I assure you I'm perfectly clean
 
*Looks up at Dov, continuing the brushing motions. A hand rests on either hip, fingers outstretched in the direction of her navel, wandering over her lower belly. The curled fingers are patient and thorough, methodically stroking over her shirt as if inefficiently scratching away specks of dirt. They are undeterred by those defensive arms, raised up perhaps involuntarily but not yet combating my own.*

No, I believe this shirt has some specks on it. It wouldn't do for someone of your stature to be seen in dirty clothes, now would it? I'll have to do a very careful job cleaning it. After all, as your servant, shouldn't your cleanliness take priority over anything or anyone else?

*A subtle smirk crosses my lips, the only indication of my amusement. As I speak, gazing carefully at her cringing face, my fingertips redouble their efforts, fanning out over as much of her midsection as they can, fingers curling one after the other in waves, pinky to pointer, outer stomach to inner. My eyes focus on her face, trying to observe any reaction, darting down to her belly and back again, taking in all that I can.*
 
*folds one arm across stomach in an attempt to block his hands, right hand venturing up to probe at his ribs* T-thehen I believe yohou should be fehehetching a new shihirt. My cleanliness ihisn't quite as importahant, ack, as the houses which reflehects upon me personally, as b-by being dirty I can clahaim to have been mingling amongst the l-lower classes *breathes shakily, twisting in his grip trying for escape*
 
*folds one arm across stomach in an attempt to block his hands, right hand venturing up to probe at his ribs* T-thehen I believe yohou should be fehehetching a new shihirt. My cleanliness ihisn't quite as importahant, ack, as the houses which reflehects upon me personally, as b-by being dirty I can clahaim to have been mingling amongst the l-lower classes *breathes shakily, twisting in his grip trying for escape*

*feigns surprise at her giggly comments* But an elegant lady such as yourself would never mingle with simple folk like me! It would be scandalous! This shirt must be cleaned immediately! It…hmph. *stops talking as I feel her hand on my ribs, probing insistently. I list slightly to one side as my mouth clamps shut in a grimace. My fingers, now unable to effectively roam her stomach, move to her sides. Zig-zagging strokes gradually climb from her hips to just below ribs, following her twisting form to keep her from wriggling out of my grasp*
 
*Squirms side to side in a vain attempt to escape his fingers, trying to kick knees up to chest* N-No it cahan be seen as a necessary Ehevil *moves hand to squeeze at his hip, left hand still trying to push his hands away*
 
I can't just sit and watch this. One them needs help and help I shall give......*looks between the two of them then runs to grabs Dovs wrists and tries to pull them above her head* I usually wouldn't get involved but I didn't wanna miss out on the fun.
 
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