Jameson, are you having a brat summer?
Allyn, what's the luxury you miss most from your old life?
Chris, if you could play one final game with your Sir, would you?
Jameson stares at you with a look that can only be described as both skeptical and angry. "Is that a bondage joke?"
Allyn smiles, a little dreamily, top teeth just pressing into their bottom lip. "The pool," The say after a pause. "I miss being able to swim every single day, I miss being able to swim naked."
Jameson's eyebrows raise. "Wait, was that an option?"
Allyn grins. "It was with my master."
Chris looks... profoundly uncomfortable on every possible level with this question. His foot taps. His fingers twist and pull at the hem of his oversized black t-shirt. "I, um. I, I... do, do I have to? I don't, I don't, um, I, I-I... don't want to. Any. But... I guess... The, the, the don't make a sound... game. It... didn't usually... hurt. Not, not, um... not on the outside."
