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**Sombs** · 02-08-2018, 01:06 AM,

January 9th, 825 - Omicron Kappa

The cup was not steaming anymore, and Sombra already had taken a few sips. It was nice, a rather sweet taste, probably because of the sweetener.

"So your expectations of this counseling are mostly about it being stress-relieving talks. That's fine. It's good when you know what you want. However, if there is anything else you want to do, if your opinion changes, just tell me." Lindsay shifted in her seat for a moment, still sitting cross-legged, her back slightly arced.

Sombra however sat in the center of the couch by now, her legs tucked up. She fiddled around with her dress each time she moved a little, wanting it to look appealing and not all over the place. "I'm fine with how things are right now."

"What have you been doing aside from your therapy?" Lindsay asked her with a calming smile.

Sombra smirked. She needed to think about her reply, as she did many things back then. "I spent more and more time with people. The make-over helped me find confidence to survive social interaction, and instead of hanging out in the cuddles.nn chat rooms, I extended my time spent with real people. You probably know it already, but Ezrael, Leon and I became best friends. It wasn't a common thing for students to spent time after class with the teacher, but Ezrael didn't give much about those guidelines. You know, he is one of the guys who just do the right thing, no matter if there are laws or conventions against it. So the surfing class after school started out to be for one point five hours and later ended up with a regular time of three to four hours and after that we chilled with him at the beach or at his home, a Corvo. Party ship."

"Wait, there were no issues with that coming from parents or other teachers?" Lindsay asked her curiously.

"It was the college, so we were old enough to make our own decisions. In the end, it helped us maturing up pretty much. In many ways."

Lindsay gave her a questioning look. "What do you mean with that?"

"I think it is a very important thing to find a balance within social communities. On the one hand, Ezrael helped me turning into a beautiful woman with everything he did, so suddenly people stopped treating me like an ugly fatty. I was more accepted. On the other hand, however, Ezrael is a good example of him not caring much about what other people think of him. He knows he doesn't do bad things and doesn't give much about rules that are there for the sake of being rules to be enforced. So he is in the center of being socially accepted and doing anything other people say for the sake of itself. Balance is everything."

That statement made Lindsay grin. "And what exactly did he do?"

There was a slight blush on Sombra's cheeks and for a moment, she didn't look anywhere else than at her tea cup. Then she replied. "He went clubbing with us, for example. I mean, he himself was still young at that time. It was pretty much his first year as teacher when we met him. He never took this job too serious, after all he already had access to unlimited funds from the company of his parents. Nevertheless he never was snob-ish and instead all about providing a good time for himself and all the people around him, you know?" She smirked even wider. "Of course other people didn't like it when they heard he was spending his time with us like that, but he was good at his job, had a good reputation and it never escalated."

"So he went partying with you and Leon, while he was your teacher. And it never escalated." Lindsay repeated her words, looking at Sombra for her reaction. "How can I imagine that? You three styled up and then went to the clubs and just danced?"

Again Sombra had to look at her tea cup, blushing even more. "Well, with Ezrael, we obviously were able to visit some clubs the normal pleb doesn't get to visit. You know, there are those discos where everyone has access to, including some chaps with evil intents like drug consumers or other scum, and there are high-society clubs with security and VIP rooms and, well, better drinks. People there go there for the same thing, to have fun. Dancing, drinking, meeting people."

"One night stands?"

"... Yes."

"You say it as if that was something bad." Lindsay smirked at Sombra, able to guess the rest.

"It's not. It's not a secret Ezrael had many, many, many women. Hundreds, if not even a fourth digit. Of course Leon and I had some hits every now and then as well. I mean, VIP rooms, right?"

While Sombra shifted slightly on the couch, she noticed Lindsay's sheepish grin. The counselor licked her lower lip for a moment. "I have to admit I'm curious here, because I never went to clubs. I can only imagine you lived what other people only see in movies." She made a short break before she continued. "Did you sleep with Ezrael as well while he was your teacher?"

"Yes."

"Was it an issue at some point?"

"No. Not at all. We only sort-of kept it as a secret. Like, we never talked about it when other people were around, but obviously people were with us in the clubs."

"What do you mean, they were with you in the clubs?" Lindsay had a hard time suppressing a chuckle.

"Well, uhm... like, multiple women, and Ezrael, and me and Leon and, well, VIP room, alcohol, loud music, flashing lights. Do I really need to say it out loud?"

There was the audible sound of Lindsay swallowing for a moment, still with a smile on her face. It was obvious she had to process that information and tried to keep it professional, yet the dimples in her cheeks were telling everything. Sombra gave her an apologetic smile, wondering if she said something wrong. "So, your teacher brought two of his students to expensive clubs with VIP rooms where he had orgies with multiple women and one of his students. Right? You have to admit, phrasing it that way is making it sound funny, which is why I am a bit amused. It's just... it's such a thing he would do, yeah."

Sombra returned the smirk. It did sound funny. "Leon had a good time there as well. They didn't cross the beams, though, just to clarify."

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