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[dignity_misery]

[This was an inevitable happening.]

Like we can't just grow children in petri dishes... So you put aside some eggs for the unfortunate day you decide you want an organism of your own, and sterilize yourself in the meantime. Problem solved.

[Don't even need men involved, not that Carla would advocate a purely lesbian society.]

Although I wouldn't trust anyone here to be clean on a first glance, none of you keep your papers on you which should be routine, so the condoms are probably a good idea too. At least until you've taken a family trip to the doctor's office. It might save time to do it as a group, rather than waiting on everyone individually... Maybe that takes some of the spontaneity out of it, but you'll have more options in a group. Exponentially more. It probably makes up for it, when you get down to it.

[Thus concludes sex-ed with Carla... Get sterilized, use condoms, get tested, have orgies.]

Comments

[dignity_misery]

[Oh. That gets a smile.]

You're a quick study then.

[signatures]

I do try.

[dignity_misery]

You are going to give me your name eventually, aren't you?

[signatures]

Must we?

Sometimes I like to see whether or not I even like someone before I exchange names.

[dignity_misery]

You can make one up if you like, I don't care.

[It was just something to put on her mental file. Even she'd gone by an assumed name for years.]

[signatures]

It's Eames.

[dignity_misery]

[Hmm...]

You work with Blonde?

[signatures]

At the garage, yes.

[dignity_misery]

You like it there?

[signatures]

Always. Why? Thinking of joining us?

[dignity_misery]

I already turned it down, don't be too disappointed.

[That's wry, and a little bitter. She would have liked the job. She wanted to work with her hands, she a bullet to her head when she was younger changed a great deal of what she was capable of.]