Back in Nora's Dorm

Exhausted, Nora made her way back to the dorm.

She made her way to the bathroom. The attack had happened quickly and had interrupted the ceremony so there was still plenty of free time. Because she was undressed for the ceremony, her clothes covered most of her wounds. Looking in the mirror she was surprised how well she looked considering how she felt. She had told Flutterbell to wait for her to flicker the lights in her room, and she still trusted she would stay out of sight, so she took the time to undress, treat her wounds, and shower.

[Allowing for a treat injury roll to restore an additional 1HP upon rest Roll : 4 (failure) ]

Afterwards, she returned to her room. She flicked the light switch five times and opened the window, calling out in a cramped whisper. "Flutterbell," but the strange creature was evidentially on the lookout for the signal and sound. She flited past her head in a dash of iridescence.

"Nora!" the little fairy said in her high pitched voice. She sounded excited, like they were old friends meeting. "So, this is where you live."

"Shhh -- not so loud. Yes, this is where I live. Welcome to my room"

The fairy started fluttering about. Her wings were prismatic, and as light past through them she could see the colors refracted like a kaleidoscope, faded and diffuse, moving in chaotic chromatic patterns around the little thing's shadow.

"It's just a dorm room. All the rooms are kind of the same."

The room was large enough for a bed, desk, and dresser and not much else. But, it was her room. As a senior, Nora didn't have to share with anyone else, and that meant it was her haven.

"It's amazing," Flutterbell said, sounding disproportionately awestruck.

"It's just a room."

The fairy flew over to her head like a shy moth. Nora sighed. She was hurt and tired and as curious as she was about the creature, the little fairy's ebullient energy was already a lot.

"I wanted to ask you some questions." Nora began.

"Sure, no problem, I'm really smart." Flutter bell said, hovering in front of Nora. She shifted about in the air like a humming bird, first here, then there with spurts of speed in between.

"Well, to start, what are you?"

"I'm a panty fairy of course. Speaking of, you said you had more panties." and so saying, the little woman crossed her arms and hovered a little higher, just so she could look down at Nora.

Nora chose to ignore the prompt. "What exactly is a Panty Fairy? How did you get here? What was that thing?"

"What, exactly is a human? I probably can't describe my people any better than you can describe yours. I got here through the window, and that was a tangle. Now, where are the panties?"

"What did you do with the panties anyway? Why do you want them."

"None of your business." The little fairy said. She was no longer smiling "Do you have them or not? I didn't think you were a liar, I hate to think I helped a liar.

Nora didn't say anything, she just opened the top drawer of her dresser, where she held her socks and panties.

It was a mistake.

With a "Zzzziipp" Flutterbell was in the drawer, socks flew out, she couldn't see the little woman, but the cloth moved about like a ferret had been placed inside and was burrowing away. Soon, her little head popped out, a set of white panties draped down her head looking rather like one of the sister's habits.

"These are for me?! This is amazing!"

"Not so fast, the deal isn't you get all my panties, what do I get out of this?"

"Why not? I want them all."

"Certainly not for free"

The little fairy pouted. "But, I helped you."

"Did you? you gave me this," Nora held out the strange phallic wand, "but, I didn't use or need it in the end. And, I traded for it."

"Fine. How about I work for them. I'll stay around and look out for you and answer all your questions and you'll give me all your panties."

Nora thought about this. She liked her undergarments, but she wanted answers, and she could always get more panties. She didn't know that she would always have a chance to sate her curiosity.

"I think I can accept that."

The little woman with the dragonfly wings ended up being quite skilled at barter, at least when it came to panties. By the end of the back-and-forth, Nora had given up all her panties. But, Flutterbell agreed to stick around for "a year and a day." Nora ceded the upper drawer of the dresser to Flutterbell, and agreed to find a new place for her socks.

But, by the end, Nora was too tired to think straight. "I'd like to continue our conversation, Nora said, but I have classes tomorrow. They'll be coming by for 'lights out' soon, and you need to be hidden. I'm afraid, this is where I need to call it a night."

"Okay," Flutterbell said, "but, you really should charge the wand as soon as you can."

"What?"

"The wand. The one I gave you, you should charge it."

"How?"

"Oh, that's easy, use it to masturbate, it'll gain a charge when you orgasm."