I appreciated the minimalistic artistry of it.With my rabbit in hand, the boys having already eaten theirs, I advanced us up the winding way past that...ward. Kei and Labo shrugged off the magic of it with some small annoyance, but I think without me to follow, they'd have never known the little cut we entered was even there.The route we followed was barely wide enough to be called a valley, hardly more than a grandiose gully. The trail followed a small stream, barely worth the description as it. "He faked a smile."Yeah. Well what about your...boys?" Huh?" Do you still...have--"I stifled a laugh."Oh, I get you. Uh. Sometimes I'll let Mira mod me like she wants. But Idon't really care for masculine configurations. Actually, I just moddedsome testes off this morning."These last words drew from him a look between fear and disappointment.It was a look I had seen on the faces of many in his generation. Heceased to speak. My lack of allegiance to male genitalia had left himvisibly shaken. I. The woman she now contemplated killing.No matter her decision, she couldn’t face Dominari looking so conflicted, so dejected. She needed to be heartened. She needed to have hope, to have her spirits lifted. We all did. The Minotaur almost crushed us, and what we faced today would be far deadlier.My fingers ran along my lyre, the cords trilling through the air. Courages and victorious notes echoed through the pass as I lifted my voice in song. I sent my music out to my companions, wrapping them. Sarah stood back and watched with pleasure as Jane went back to work. She first took the loose end of the catheter and attached it to a sealed plastic contained that she placed inside one of the front corners of the box. "I'm afraid you'll have to empty this occasionally," she told Sarah. "But if you like the device enough we can always plumb a more permanent arrangement in."Returning to her equipment boxes she then pulled out a severe looking posture collar and an odd looking gag. The posture.