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<It's good to see you. Be nice to have a coach I know already, but whatever works.>

She goes to write Ishaza's name down, then pauses, weighing the pen thoughtfully in her hand. Odd! She grins, examining to see where the bulk of the excess weight is located.

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It seems that the excess weight is in the upper half of the pen, where the ink capsule should be.

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Ishaza glances down at the pen in Neo's hand. 

<Something amiss?> she signs.

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<Topheavy pen,> she signs, then carefully tries to disassemble the pen if it can be.

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The pen unscrews neatly. 

As it's opened, a small silver cylinder falls out into Neo's hand. There's a button on one end. 

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Ishaza raises an eyebrow. 

<That looks like a vibrating bullet to me.>

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She smirks, nods, and pockets it, then reassembles the pen and writes Ishaza's name on her ballot before skipping off to turn it in.

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Meanwhile, Maya strolls over to Hannah's bed and sits down next to her. "Hello there~," she purrs. "Any good offers yet?"

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Hannah props herself up against the headboard. "No," she says. "You're the first." She smirks. "Come to woo me, huh?"

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"Mmmmmmhmm~," she replies with a warm grin and a nod. "I'm with the violet-haired woman over there," she points out Sable, "and my Admiral regularly manages to keep up with a polycule of four horny shipgirls, counting myself. You'd be in good hands."

Then she gestures at herself, her smile growing a bit challenging. "And of course, getting to enjoy all this isn't something to sniff at."

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"I see." Hannah raises an eyebrow. "Anything you're willing to offer as a convincer? Nobody says we have to wait till the action rounds to have fun, hm?~"

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She leans forward, her blouse hanging a bit lower and giving Hannah quite a view. "I could offer rather a lot. What do you have in mind?"

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Hannah smirks. "Let me see... Eat me out and I'll vote for you, or your Admiral if she's who you want as your coach."

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She scoots further onto the bed and kneels between the brunette's legs. "Aye aye," she says with a grin. "My name is Maya, while my Admiral is Sable. Whom do I have the pleasure of pleasuring?"

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Hannah grins. "Hannah Ashford, at your service." 

She slips off her panties, and lifts her skirt to expose her slit. 

"Now I think you've got better things to do with your mouth."

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She grins and leans down, lapping warmly and skillfully at Hannah's pussy.

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At the same time, Sable is striding confidently up to Lyn and the snailgirl, smiling warmly but oozing what her fleet likes to call "command aura".

"Hello there, you two."

She looks both girls up and down, assessing them efficiently.

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Lyn falters for a moment, but then her spine stiffens and she looks Sable in the eye. 

"Hello," she says. "Nice to meet you, my name's Lyn." 

She extends a hand to shake. 

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Hazel smiles. "And I'm Hazel!" 

Her eyes flick between Lyn and Sable for a moment, and then down. A light blush comes to her cheeks.

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Sable's grin widens subtly when Lyn straightens up. This might be interesting. She takes Lyn's hand, then leans down to kiss the knuckles, before looking up at her with a smirk and replying, "Admiral Sable Powell."

The she straightens and takes Hazel's hand to do the same, adding "pleasure to meet you both," as she does.

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The corners of Lyn's lips quirk up when Sable kisses her knuckles.

"Charmed, I'm sure," she says, and inclines her head. "So you heard my earlier announcement, then?"

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Hazel flushes a little at having her hand kissed, and smiles.

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"I certainly did," she replies with a calm smile. "Though I am a switch, and I will admit to some curiosity as to your skills as a domme, I find myself more interested to see when you last tried the other side of the mirror."

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Lyn pauses for a moment. 

She can get into a clash of wills with this so-called admiral right now, in front of Hazel... but actually...

If she wants to win, it's better for her to walk away from this with an ally of one of the established coaches. She's not blind; the girl Sable came in with is literally eating out some other girl right now. This "admiral," whoever she is, moves fast

She ducks her head a little, and smiles. "It's been some time," she says. "But I've always enjoyed being the right hand of someone genuinely competent." She raises an eyebrow at Sable. "I know only one team is supposed to win this, but... Somehow I feel I'd rather be on your side than opposing you. Coach or no coach."

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"Good answer," Sable replies with a grin. "You're going to be fun, wherever you wind up. One thing I will add is that I'm somewhat less attached to the prize than I am to the challenge. There are very likely prices at which I'll part with it."

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