Finally sponsoring Mazl

With Wendy satisfied, You head with Emily to Mazl's room and give the door a knock. There's no response.

"Well, this is probably the best response we can hope for. Take the walkie talkie again. Good luck in there." Emily says as she grabs a walkie talkie, turns it on, and tests the signal before handing it to you and opening the door.

You take the walkie talkie, and step into Mazl's room, followed by Molly. "Hey Mazl. I'm back, like I said I would be. Are you doing okay?" You ask as you take a seat next to her. Molly joins you, standing close.

"So. You came back. Honestly didn't expect you, having bonded with your girl over there. I smell her all over you." Mazl replies turning over on her bedding to face you. She looks awful.

"You should take better care of yourself. I want to be your sponsor for a long time. So today, I'd like to ask if you'd like to be sponsored by me." You ask.

"I don't know. I honestly don't. I don't know what to think or how to feel. Do you know how many fucking years I've been here, human? And don't forget the so called sponsors." Mazl spits.

"None of them wanted you for who you are. Ask Molly here. I've accepted her for who she is. She doesn't have to change a thing. I've been covered from head to toe in her honey, and love it. I gave myself to her wholly and stung myself with her stinger, just to show her that I loved all of her."

Molly nods, "Thatz right, Producer. Nobody ever wanted my honey like you, it's so hot. Give him a chance, bzzt. He told me he wants to accept you for who you are and you don't have to change a thing."

"Well, Emily said she shared my file. Nice thought and all but you know that won't happen." Mazl replies as she looks up at you. "Honestly, I'm just done. I'm not long for this world anymore. 'Bout damn time if you ask me." Mazl says as she coughs.

"Well, this world, and my home would be darker without you. I won't make you do anything you don't want to do. But if you have your final days, then you should spend them with people who love you for you, and not in this dark, stuffy building." You reply.

Mazl sighs and places a paw on you. She closes her eyes. "Alright, Jack."

You press on, "Mazl, you want your mate to consent. I want you to consent to me as well, not only in this, but in all things. I won't make you sign the paperwork. I want you to be comfortable in whatever you choose to do. You can tell me to take a hike right now, so let's be clear. Will you, Mazl, agree to be sponsored and come home with me today?" You ask as you offer the clipboard to Mazl, waiting for her mark.

Mazl perks up as you ask for her consent. "You know what? You got balls. Nobody ever asked for my opinion or my consent. So, yeah, I'll come home with you." Mazl says as she makes her mark on the paper.