Rest.

The room itself is quite spacious. There's a bed just barely large enough for two. On one side, there's a dresser, and then there's a desk on the other. Two end tables carved finely of wood decorate the room on both ends of the bed, but one holds a strange device that looks like a blank globe on a stand. You also see a smaller table in the corner with two chairs beside it. Overall, it's a nice place to stay, considering you're in a sort-of-medieval land. You kick your shoes off and slip off your socks, place your camera on the table beside the globe, and then lay back with a long sigh of relief.

I just realized I haven't slept in an actual bed in awhile. I don't even know how long I was out when Sabariel and Yiiv's lord had me captive. For all I know, I was kept under for days or something. Though I don't feel weak or starving, so maybe not.

You're not sure how much time passes by, but you stare at the ceiling and ponder... about everything. This is a new life in a new land, and not just another country. There are elves and wizards and more, and you're long past believing it to be a dream. This is real. Yet despite that, you don't feel crushed. Sure, the fear of monster attacks and the unknown is quite unnerving, but with Sabariel and Yiiv to help you, and with your trusty magic camera, you feel potential. The people of this world won't know what hit them--or their wallets.

After awhile, you're snapped back to reality by a knock at your door.

"Ms. Lithvir?" you ask.

There's a pause before you hear a different familiar voice. "It's Teeka. Sweet Bun. I was told you were staying here by the girl up front."

I feel like they're probably not supposed to tell people that, but I can't be too upset. "That's right. I didn't lock the door, so come right in."

The girl walks in wearing the same outfit as before, though you can tell she's cleaned up since her tumble. Yet again, her hair is full and fluffy--pure white, like a waterfall flowing down to her shoulders. Two long rabbit ears stick up from her head, and a small fluffy tail from her lower back. Her attire consists of a poofy, white and pink striped crop top, a frilly skirt, though she's only wearing one of her star-pattern thigh-highs. Around the knee of her other leg are bandages. She also has a matching pair of shoes and the small backpack she was wearing before as well.

As she enters, she locks the door behind her. "You should be careful. Even in a nice inn like this one, you never know."

"Right. That's true." Crime isn't specific to one world or another, but I guess in RPGs there are always tons of monsters and bandits and stuff. I better not be too lax.

She takes a moment to find her words. As she looks around, she does so bashfully, only glancing at you a couple times before finally staring forward with shimmering emerald eyes. She brings a hand back through her hair as colour slowly appears across her face. "Mr. Hayes... Thank you so much."

So pretty. "Oh, uh. For what? The photos?"

"Absolutely. For everything." She slowly steps towards the foot of the bed. "Never have people come to know me as quickly as this, even when I actually perform. It's amazing. People recognize me on the street and ask for my signature. I didn't really believe you at first, but when I saw one of those pictures with my own eyes, I wanted to cry."

"It's really nothing. You did most of the work posing. I just shared you with everyone else."

A smile widens across her face. "You're so sweet." From within her top, she withdraws a small photograph of herself. "These pictures are so cute and sexy. I can't believe it. This is really me," she says softly.

It's not too surprising she'd have one. I bet any of those customers flipped when they saw her in person. Probably gave it to her for free when she asked. "We can do another photoshoot sometime, especially since now you know more about it."

"That would be amazing." As she comes around the side, she places both the photo down as well as her backpack, and then she gazes down at your laying body. Then she giggles. "People seem to really find me attractive. My fans are so sweet, though some of them say some rather forward things. I can see why though. You're amazing with that tool you have."

"A camera. Or I guess this is a YiivCam."

"I was just wondering... if I could spend some time here with you," she whispers quietly. As she does, she lowers herself gently onto the bed and leans in closer. As she bends, you glance down her top--perky cleavage held by a cute little outfit. She really does look like a pop idol or something, though it's even more that she's a bunny girl too, without an outfit to do so.

You feel warmth in your face as she nears. "Y-Yeah. Of course that's fine."

She stares down at the blanket shyly for a moment. "Those pictures really gave people a playful taste, huh? I bet they all wish they could see just a little bit more. Of course I've seen myself in a mirror, but I don't know. I didn't realize how cute I could really be." As she speaks, she wraps one arm around her chest and gives them a firm squeeze. Then after finishing, she begins to slowly nudge them up and down. "What do you think, Todd?"

The way she's looking at me. It's making me flustered. Is she really coming onto me?! Oh man, and she's so hot. Now she's the beautiful model girl everyone wishes they could see. All right. I need to calm down. "You're absolutely stunning, Teeka. I hope this helps you become the Sweet Bun you wish to be."

Just then, she leans in incredibly close. You can feel her hot breath against your cheek, and she smells pleasantly of lavender flowers. "Uhm, I have a question," she whispers so quietly that it tickles your ears. "Is there a Ms. Hayes?"

"Uh. No."

"I'd like to thank you for helping me." She giggles as she reaches out and touches the side of your face. "Maybe I can show you something all my new fans only wish they could see. Does that sound nice?"