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Started January 04, 2022 by Deleted user

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Anya sighed “ you scared me.. “ she said

Eve finished drinking and hiccupped. "Sorry!"

“ babe.. your drunk.. we should head back “

"Noooo," Eve moaned, leaning against Anya. "Stay!"

“ babe.. come on..” she said and pulled eve by her waist

Eve's features contorted for a brief second before she reluctantly let Anya lead her. "Hey," she slurred as they walked back to their suite. "Let's go see the headmistress."

“ you mean mom?” She asked a little confused. “ eve how many have you had.?

Eve's eyes lit up. "Yeah," she mumbled. "Mom." She's the headmistress's daughter, the girl thought to herself before forcing a giggle. "Not enough!"

Anya growled “ eve what am I in bed?”

She tilted her head. "What do you mean?" she asked, buying herself time to study Eve's recent memories that had become visible to her when they'd touched.

“ what. Am. I. “

Eve giggled. "My sub," she purred, hip-checking Anya casually as they walked.

“ I’m sleeping in my bed tonight.” She said

Eve pouted. "Nooo… sleep with me! I'll make it worth it~"

Anya jerked away “ no! This isn’t you! I don’t like this you!”

Eve frowned. "What do you mean? Of course I'm me!"

“ no your not! “ her arms caught fire, “ stay away from me until your sober eve!”

Eve backed away. "Fine!" she snapped, hurrying toward her room and shutting the door.

(What if Anya goes to Farah?)

Anya teared up, crying almost immediately and running to the first person in her mind. Farah.

(Yes, of course. It will happen, i promise.)

The headmistress of Alfea was in her room, slowly letting her hair down out of its rather severe updo it had been pinned in for the day.

Anya nocked on the door shakily, heaving in breaths as she cried. “ Farah!”

Farah rose instantly to her feet and hurried to the door. "Anya?" Her eyes widened at the sight of the girl, and she quickly pulled her into an embrace. "What's going on?"

“ there was a party… eve got drunk and., and she’s n..not herself..” she cried into farahs chest

Farah pulled Anya gently into the room and used her magic to shut the door. "Eve got drunk?" she asked worriedly. "That's odd. She knows her limits, and she typically doesn't push them."