This is part 1 in a comm done for me by the talented  BronzeBanana. Props to him for making this lovely sequence! I decided to add a mini-story to hopefully give some flair to an already excellent piece.

Dorothea tiptoed through the monastery's second floor as the vivid light of the early afternoon's sun filtered in through the various tall windows across the building. The delightful songstress had been caught up practicing her magic yesterday, and hadn't thought to check on Manuela when she'd seen the professor, also her good friend, making a beeline for the stairs to the second floor last evening. Perhaps she'd had a date waiting for her? Dorothea felt obligated to check in after she hadn't seen the bob-cut-toting woman she idolized in any training classes yesterday.

As Dorothea approached the infirmary, where she suspected Manuela had ended up, she gave a little sigh of relief as she found the room absent of any fellow soldiers waiting to be treated. Of course, she wouldn't wish ill upon any of her comrades, but her comfort was also thanks to how things would be significantly less awkward if...

"Manuela...?"

The seductive mage gave a chuckle as she quietly reached back to close the door behind her. The sight before her was simply irresistible, Dorothea’s belly crying out with an almost primal hunger for her lovely friend. It wasn't like she hadn't considered gulping down an attractive date in the past, and given her missing lunch, this was oh-so-tempting.

"Ah, passed out drunk again,” Dorothea pondered, a wide grin creeping across her face. “What a lovely treat she's offering..." she snickered, barely able to contain the drool leaking from her lips. This certainly seemed like a golden opportunity to give the person-devouring idea a try...

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