What Are The Sweets For (microfic for Terra Firma)
~Crais?~
“What
Talyn?”
~Why
is Crichton stealing sweets from Rygel?~
“It’s
complicated,” sighed Crais.
~You
know why then?~
“He
said, he needed it for Valentine.”
~Valentine?~
“Another
Erp-ritual!”
~What’s
it about?~
Crais
thought briefly, “I think it had something to do with showing love for
someone.”
~But
the sweets?~
“I’m
not sure, but I think that Erp-men prefer their women fat.”
Talyn
reflected dubiously ~That would make sense~
Crais
shrugged his shoulders, “I don’t think that concept will find fertile ground
for Sebaceans. Mind, the other words he mentioned were ‘smooching’ and ‘hugs’.”
Crais
shuddered.
Talyn was getting interested.