"Of course, sir," Claudia said, and did her best not to look like she was retreating with too much haste. While the holy water still burned from her clothing, she had long since relegated the pain to a separate corner of her mind. Being able to was it off was a...well, one might say a godsend, but not when one served the devil. It was just rude.
So she raced to the shower, and took care to remove all traces of damage. She'd just finished a final scrub when the water turned icy cold a heartbeat before she felt the summons. It didn't cross her mind to dress, instead letting the water dry off her skin as she ran to return. Someone else might find walking through Hell in the buff a worrisome thought, but nobody would dare touch her without permission, and if that was his plan, she would accept it as she had accepted hundreds of other humiliations and punishments.
Not even ten minutes had passed, and she had returned to the presence of the two archangels, awaiting further instructions.
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Date: 2016-05-02 01:00 am (UTC)From:So she raced to the shower, and took care to remove all traces of damage. She'd just finished a final scrub when the water turned icy cold a heartbeat before she felt the summons. It didn't cross her mind to dress, instead letting the water dry off her skin as she ran to return. Someone else might find walking through Hell in the buff a worrisome thought, but nobody would dare touch her without permission, and if that was his plan, she would accept it as she had accepted hundreds of other humiliations and punishments.
Not even ten minutes had passed, and she had returned to the presence of the two archangels, awaiting further instructions.