“Since you fucked Greg in front of everyone do you think I could lick your pussy when we get back into the hall?"

Janette felt the heat rising to her cheeks at such a scandalous question, but she merely smiled back over to Lydia before replying.

“Didn't you get enough of a taste whilst I was sat on your face back there? Thanks for that by the way," her voice was Laced with sarcasm.

“It's so easy to try and perform a modified under-crescent spin when you've just had your friend's tongue lapping at your clit. It's not remotely distracting or anything."

“You should have thought of it as encouragement!" Fiona suggested.

“Sure beats breaking a leg, I guess," Janette mumbled.

“Why would you attempt to break your own...?" Talina began, paused and then shook her head. "You know what? Never mind. I'm utterly lost with some of the things you and the master say sometimes."

“That's ok, we Love you anyway.” Janette wrapped her arms around Talina to give her a hug.

“Is your world so different from ours?" Talina asked, with curiosity finally getting the better of her.

“Yup, but it's more like your world is like our world a long time ago.

Except you have orcs. We don't have those. Or dragons. Or elves."

“What do you have instead?"

“Reality T.V." Janette deadpanned.

"I do not know what that is."

“And believe me when I tell you that you never want to find out," the girl nodded with otherworldly wisdom.

“Your presence here has changed so much," Talina said.

“Are you still planning to Leave us?"

“Honestly? I'd rather stay here. There isn't much for me back on Earth.

Although I guess it doesn’t matter as long as I'm with Greg. He's kinda what's important to me right now, so I'll go where he goes for the time being. If I do leave, I'll miss you guys. I didn't really know much about real friends until I met you."

“I hope you stay longer. Both of you. Your influence has been appreciated." Fiona smiled at her and then raised her gaze up to the great hall where it seemed Like a thunderstorm was brewing behind the doors.