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[Usually when Rean is actually summoned, it means he's not in for something too terrible. This appointment is scheduled properly and everything, but there aren't any notes on it to speak of, except that when he actually goes to the assigned room at the time of his appointment, there's... a pretty girl dressed lewdly but also gorgeously perched on the edge of the bed, brushing her hair.

She also looks nearly exactly like a female version of him, albeit a flat-chested one, and glances up to him with sharp amber eyes.]

[Wow he uh, stops. Because he hasn't seen a girl here like, aside from some of the maids, so.]

Oh, um, excuse me?

[This is obviously not the "client" that he's meant to service but then who the hell is this and like is he in the wrong room? He's still. Pretty new. So it's not inconceivable that he's done something dumb.]

[she takes a moment to assess him coolly, then angles her head, setting down the hairbrush and crossing her legs.]

You're in the right place. We've been double booked.

[in a soft, low but still feminine voice.]

Ah...

[Well they do look alike now that he's looking at her and not being uncertain he's in the right spot. But even as he steps in tentatively he has more questions.]

I didn't realize any women worked here.

[oh my god he hasn't realized

well that's...

you know, whatever, it'll make this a little interesting.]

Other than the maids, you mean.

[Look he's trying not to stare that hard anyway, and when he stops by Joshua he just pulls up a chair instead of sitting on the bed with him.]

Other than the maids, yeah. I figured there was just a set of clientele this place catered to.

[it's especially funny because with the sheerness of his outfit, Rean could totally notice that Joshua's panties are a little too full, if he would just actually check him out. especially now that he's uncrossing his legs and leaning back on his hands.]

You were right about that.

[HE IS IN FACT NOT CHECKING HIM OUT. So he just makes a confused noise.]

Was I...?

[raises an eyebrow at him.]

I'm not a woman.

What?

[He does look at Joshua again, and his eyes rake down automatically before he jerks his face away and starts blushing.]

I'm sorry I didn't--You're really beautiful. I guess that's something you hear a lot.

[he shrugs, pulls the high quality extensions over his shoulder.]

It's not something I like, personally, but I recognize it's part of my appeal.

I... Sorry.

[What does he say to that. It'd be nice if there was no appeal for anyone, actually?! but Joshua is beautiful and he can't say he doesn't understand where that would be someone's interest, it seems a lot more normal than some of the other fetishes around here.]

Full of apologies, aren't you? You're going to have a hard time if you don't calm down.

....

[Funny that's what Gaius keeps saying. He takes a breath.]

You're right. Sorry.

[There it is again.]

[goddess, this one is toast. what a shame. he's so sweet.]

... Come here.

[He gets up and comes over pretty obedient at least.]

What is it?

[just looks at him for a moment, like he hadn't just demanded rean come closer]

We've been booked together because you and I look alike. Have you worked alongside someone else before?

[Well now he is uncomfortable AND awkward! But he just shakes his head.]

No, this is a first.

Mm. I'll try to make it as easy on you as I can, but it really comes down to what the client wants. I recommend you get used to the idea of touching me as fast as you can, though, because that'll probably be involved.

[businesslike but trying to be helpful.]

Ah... Right.

[Wow this is going to be really tough. He's been here long enough to get severely traumatized but it still weirds him out, the idea of like, touching, his coworkers. He sits next to Joshua at least. Though at this rate of progress it'll be years before he's ready to do lewd things with him and they've got maybe a few minutes to get cozy with each other.]

[They don't have time to be gentle on Rean. Joshua's still... trying, but he is going to push a little.]

You should kiss me.

Uh.

[God he doesn't have great experiences with kissing. At all. But this isn't like... The same. Exactly.

He's still kind of paralyzed by the thought.]

[he'll wait, patiently.]

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