Further Conversations.

"Ok, what the fuck is going on with this one?" Sid turned to Steven. "She's being weird. What if you got in bed with her and she went haywire, started trying to kill you?"

"It's a risk," Natasha admitted with an apologetic smile. "But Mr. Drake strikes me as a risk-taker."

She leaned back languidly with her eyebrow cocked. "Is this sexual? I'm sorry, I'm mostly working with muscle memory. I guess nobody thought someone would wanna fuck me." She glanced at Drake. "Unless they had some time to kill."

Drake looked at the other two, then shrugged. Natasha let out a small cheer, delighted that she was going to have sex. She wasn't worried about **** anymore - Drake, always the gentleman, took care of that. Now she just wanted to have sex while she could. She walked over to Drake and began to kiss him.

Suddenly he pulled back. "Did you change your mind?" she asked with disappointment.

"No," he replied with surprise. "just... here? In front of them?*

"You don't want them to see your penis!" Natasha laughed. "See, I'm already learning about sex!"

Drake sighed. "Shall we go to my room?"

She shrugged. The men all stared at her breasts. She didn't mind. "Ok! I didn't know there were more rooms. How many are there?"

Drake looked surprised. She smiled.

"Natasha, you know you're in a hotel, right?”

A hotel? "You mean there's a whole hotel full of rooms out there? Like, there could be dozens of rooms! Hundreds, even!"

Steven looked at Sid incredulously. "How big do you think the universe is, Natasha?"

This wasn't really leading to sex. "Well, I've never been outside of this room, so as far as I know, this is it. You just told me there's a whole hotel out there, which is hard to imagine."

Drake once again turned to the other two. "Oh yeah, she would be great in any emergency that didn't require us to leave the room."

Natasha laughed. "It sounds like I'm so messed up I can barely think straight. It's so funny, being broken and knowing it. It's like I want to do what you tell me to because they made me so compliant. But I'm so shoddy! I'm worried that I won't comply right." She shook her head. "There's no way to control my craziness."

Drake spoke after a second. "I could help by... changing you."

Her face brightened. "I like that! I liked how it felt when you examined my mind and personality earlier. And now it's a good way to control me if I can't control myself."

Sid shifted in his seat. Steven clapped Drake on the back. "I think you need to expand her universe."