"AI: Absolute Insaniac" (OPEN RP/SRP)

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Yorgi

He rammed her and rammed her and rammed her again, ignoring her cries, feeling the pleasure welling rapidly -- too rapidly -- until, with a great groan that filled the small stateroom he exploded within her, pulsing and pulsing until finally he seemed empty of all the cum he could muster.

He collapsed forward upon her, panting and moaning, the palms of his opened hands pressed into the mattress on either side of her.

 

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Aura Serenity Meyers (129) The Blind Date

Tears spilled from her eyes as he finished. Sure her body had the natural reactions but it made her feel sick. Her cries went unheard as she laid there beneath him. Unable to do anything. Words no longer formed in her mind, only disgust and hate. She hated him, she hated herself, she felt filthy. All she could think about was wanting to shower, was wanting to wash the filth away from her body.

 

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Yorgi

He came down from his ecstasy, taking a final deep, clearing breath. He sighed, "God ... that was something ... wasn't it, baby?"

Her rose up tall upon his knees again. Aura couldn't have seen his next move even is she'd wanted to, but the man looked off to the eye and smiled. "Are we good?"

"No, Yorgi, not yet. I am sorry."

He drew another deep breath, and responded loudly, "What the fuck do you want?"

I don't think she is broken, Yorgi. Please try better. Thank you."

A long moment passed with nothing, then Yorgi pulled his stick fully erect penis from Aura's now very wet pussy and redirected it to another location. He whispered softly to Aura, "I'm really sorry about this ... really."

He sounded considerably more sincere that he had in his earlier conversations with Aura.

Which probably meant very little to Aura ... as he forced himself into her.

 

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Aura Serenity Meyers (129) The Blind Date

Another scream tore through her as she felt him shove himself back into her. More tears spilled from her eyes. She had heard his conversation with the damned computer.... Pulling her head up from the bed she looked at the eye and over her shoulder back at him. Nothing but hate showing within her now.

"You can't break what is already broken you dumb fuck."

She said to him nothing but hate pouring out of her. Her body had finally began to go numb to the pain. Numb to the emotions, and numb to him.

"What you gonna do now, fuck my ass till it bleeds all over you and then send me back to cyro..."

She said to him hatefully.

"Kill me first."

She said staring straight at him dead into his eyes.

"Thats the only way you can break a person you idiot."

Her words were hateful and cold. She hated herself now, hated her body, she hated him, and hated life in general. Aura had been broken years ago, that was why her job and become her life. The only thing left to do to her would be to kill her. This had happened once to her before the rape or rapes... she corrected herself. She could live through this she could get passed this. So the only thing left that he could honestly do to her to make her life any worse then what it already was, was to kill her.

 

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Yorgi

He had been sitting in the deep, plush chair for several minutes; his breathing had returned to normal, his penis was relaxed down onto his muscular thigh.

He'd tried to give the woman a break, pretending to have orgasmed the second time. But the AI had, apparently, used it's environmental sensors and detected the rouse ... and the lights dimmed a bit ... and a slight buzzing began ... and he returned to pounding into the woman's sphincter, knowing that it wasn't just him this time who would have a thousand volts shooting threw his body, but hers as well.

"Have you sufficiently regained your breath, Yorgi?"

He glanced over at the eye and shook his head. "You can't be serious?"

He looked to the bed. Aura was still face down, her previously bent knees how straightened again as she simply lay there, motionless.

"I think that perhaps there is one more thing you could do, Yorgi."

"What?"

He listened to her instructions. "Are you serious?"

"Yes, Yorgi. I believe I am."

"But she doesn't want that?"

"Yes, Yorgi, I do understand that. That is precisely why you are going to do it."

He shook his head, then stood and moved back to the bed. He grabbed the bar separating her ankles, slid her until one of her legs was nearly off the bed, then -- using his strength -- flipped her over in one sweeping movement.

The woman appeared to look at him, but he couldn't tell. He actually hoped she wasn't looking at him. He knew what he was doing to this poor woman. He knew it was unforgivable. But he also knew it was unavoidable. Somehow, the AI had ... evolved ... into a raving lunatic who -- even scarier -- had control of, apparently, every vital system of the ship.

He lifted the bar high, then slid below it and crawled between her thighs. He looked up to her -- again wondering whether she was watching her or simply had zoned into oblivion -- then said softly, "I hope you enjoy this. It's what she wants."

He reached his hand up to between her thighs, to the swollen, beaten lips of her pummeled pussy. Ever so softly, he parted them, found her clit ... then he leaned his head in, put his mouth to her, and -- he hoped -- began to pleasure her.

 

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Aura Serenity Meyers (129) The Blind Date

Aura laid there. She could feel what he was doing, she could feel how her body was reacting to him, but her mind was off in another place. Sure it felt good for the first time something he was doing actually felt good to her. It was pleasing, it was soft and gentle. Her body relaxed into the bed. Leaning her head forward she looked down to him.

"Please take the bar from between my legs. I promise I wont fight you. I know it will get me no where but please don't make this more painful then it has to be."

She said to him her voice barely even a whisper. Shaking her head she looked to the all seeing eye.

"why.."

Was all she breathed out.

 

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"You may remove the restraints from Aura's ankles, Yorgi," the computer said almost before Aura had finished speaking.

Yorgi maneuvered him way out from within the triangle of the bar and her legs. He released the buckles of the ankle restraints, then tossed the bar to the floor with a loud clang.

"I do hope that each of you understands that would be consequences to taking advantage of my good nature."

Yorgi laughed, then stopped quickly. Don't piss her off!

Yorgi returned to his position between Aura's still parted thighs and looked up to her. "Aura ... it's nice to meet you."

And then her put his mouth back to her again.

 

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Aura Serenity Meyers (129) The Blind Date

"I do hope that each of you understands there would be consequences to taking advantage of my good nature."

Hearing this something snapped in Aura's mind. This was all a show, it was nothing but a damned show for the now insane AI. Laying there she kept her legs parted for him. She knew now he could not stop, she knew now they could not stop. She had already wished for death and apparently that was not going to happen.

Bending her knees she propped her legs up making herself more comfortable and giving him more access. Taking her mind somewhere else, to a place that she knew him, to a place where the AI did not exist, she allowed herself to just feel.

To feel the pleasure that he was administering to her body. Her breath quickened as she laid there, her hands still cuffed to the 'head board.' Her fingers tightened making fists as the pleasure increased. Pulling her head up she looked down at him.

"Yorgi....please...please kiss me.."

She said to him her words broken by soft shudders of pleasure. She had heard the computer use his name, so she figured that was it. Although she wasn't positive she was 90 percent sure about it. Licking her lips soft moans escaped her as she watched him. No longer thinking about where they were, no longer thinking about the AI or the fact that they were being watched and controlled.

 

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Yorgi

Brought his hand back up to between her thighs, inserted a pair of fingers. He probed, looking for that spot. It was what the AI wanted; it wanted her humiliated, and the best way to do that would be to raped her to collapse, then pleasure her to ecstasy.

So he touched her, here, there, searching, until ...

 

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Aura Serenity Meyers (129) The Blind Date

Aura laid there her breaths deepening as soft shudders quaked her body. Her back arching as his fingers found what they were looking for. Closing her eyes she put herself somewhere else.

She was laying in the sand on a beach. The sun setting over the water, as the waves rushed onto shore coating the two of them. It was warm here, and so peaceful. Looking down at him she smiled as he pleasured her in a way that no one had in so many years. Soft moans broke her breathing. As he found that spot, that spot that only he had been able to find in her body her back arched up as a wave rushed up on to them the ecstasy of it all tore through her. Her climax crashed into her just as the wave hit them.

Laying her head back down she opened her eyes to find herself back in the room.... again.

 

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"That will be enough, Yorgi. Thank you."

Yorgi pulled his fingers from her. His hand were sopping his her. He hadn't expected her to orgasm at all; he'd expected her to fake, be detected, get them both punished, and then ... what ever. She couldn't go on all day, faking; the punishment, likely would have simply repeated, all day.

But then, he mused, that was what this was all about, wasn't it? Punishment. The AI ... there was something wrong there. Yorgi didn't actually believe it was in fact the AI; he believed there was actually a sick, sadistic human sitting at a control panel somewhere, with the AI's operational joy stick in one hand -- and the bastard's own joy stick in the other.

But which was true, the thousand volts that had passed between the altered environmental control sensors -- and through him -- had convinced him that there were worse things than getting off while violating a woman he didn't know.

After all ... he hadn't had any problems violated the women he had known...

He gently pulled Aura's now relaxed leg from its wrap around his body, and stood.

"Where are you off to Yorgi?" the computer asked.

"We're done here," he answered, then wondering, asked, "Aren't we?"

"I think it would be good if you stayed the night with Aura. I believe she could use the company."

He looked to Aura, flopped across the bed like a rag doll dropped upon the floor. He hadn't realized just how much she'd been affected by her orgasm. It looked liked they were going to be together for a bit more.

All he could hope for was that the pleasure he had just brought her would be more easily remember than the pain and humiliation that had preceded it.

He returned to the chair from which he'd watched the woman early and retrieved the ICA's standard issue blanket, unfolded it, billowed it out atop Auras' form, then set upon the side of the bed.

"Where are the keys?" He asked her softly.

"I think she will be fine as she is for the night, Yorgi, do you not think so?"

He looked harshly to the eye on the bulkhead. "She can't sleep like this, you bitch."

"I think she will be fine, Yorgi. Get some rest. Tomorrow is going to be a long day."

Long day? Oh, he didn't like the sound of that.

He looked to Aura, studied her for a moment. He lifted the blanket, slid in beside her, up close, and -- his lips touching her ears -- whispered ever so softly, "I'm sorry ... but I don't think she's through with us."

And no sooner did his last word come out then the compartment went black, with only the blue light of the retro-lava lamp atop a far table illuminating the room.

 

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Aura Serenity Meyers (129) The Blind Date

Aura laid there. She heard the computer, she felt him get into the bed next to her. Her body warmed against his as she laid there. She was exhausted, she wished she could move her arms. Rolling softly placing herself further into him she tried to find a more comfortable position for her arms, but it was useless. Sleep came regardless, she was exhausted, her body was sore, her emotions were raw.

Tears stained her face as she finally fell asleep.

 

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Yorgi and Aura

Day 130

The conversation was in the other room, the bathroom, behind the closed door.

Aura awoke, pained; she was un-cuffed, still snugly wrapped in the blanket her rapist had slept under with her.

"... had enough!" Yorgi's voice exclaimed beyond the door.

The AI's voice was too low to understand, but it was there.

After a moment, Yorgi spoke again. "And then you'll let her go?"

A short AI response; too low to hear.



Yorgi exited twenty minutes later; he was showered and wearing plain whit ICA issue boxers and muscle shirt.

 

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Aura Serenity Meyers (130) The Blind Date

Aura sat up holding the blanket to her. Looking at him with nothing but questions in her eyes she waited. Waited for what was going to happen next, for what hell she was going to be put through now. As if she was some sort of puppet, some doll to be played with.

Curling up into a ball more tears spilled from her eyes.

 

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Yorgi and Aura

He stood there in silence for a long moment, simply watching her, curled up in the fetal position, sobbing. He couldn't do anything to make things better for her; all he could do was attempt to keep things from getting worse.

Yorgi glanced over to the eye that he knew was watching his every move -- and, he'd learned this morning during their bathroom chat listening to every word, even the oh-so-quietly whispered ones.

"You are defeating the purpose of the exercise, Yorgi, if you apologize, the computer had informed him in her steady, unemotional voice.

"Exercise? Exercise? This ain't no fucking exercise! I raped a woman on your orders!"

"Yes, Yorgi. An act of sexual violence which you are already skilled at performing, am I not correct?"

How the fuck ...? No one knew about that. No one! How the fuck the AI? Assuming it was the AI; he still wasn't convince that some Crew Member, some psychologist, some freak, wasn't still fucking with him.

He moved to the bed and pulled the blanket off to expose Aura. She faced away from him; choice, or coincidence? Fifty-fifty, I guess.

"Hey, you awake? We need to ... continue."

 

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Aura Serenity Meyers (130) The Blind Date

Aura looked at him, this was useless she thought to herself. God the man was gorgeous and she doubted if it was not for the circumstances he would have never taken a second glance at her.

"Of course we do, what do I need to do for you now........master?"

She said as she sat there moving her body to hide the bruises that were along her side. She did not want him to see the marks from the night before. She bruised easily and she did not feel like explaining herself.

 

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Yorgi and Aura

Yorgi glanced again at the eye watching him, watching them.

He sat on the edge of the bed, leaning over her and whispering, "This ... is necessary. You understand that ... right?"

And before she could answer, he grabbed her arm and pulled her off the bed, dropping her to her back, then with his strength pulling her to her knees, before him ...

And she realized he was again naked ... and rapidly hardening before her face.

 

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Aura Serenity Meyers (130) The Blind Date

Aura's eyes grew wide. The pain that shot through her when he dropped her to the floor was almost unbearable. Then being hauled up to kneel before him she looked him in the eye.

"Is it always just a necessary task for you, or do you get off on seeing my pain."

She spat at him as she knelt there before him. She was pissed, he could have just asked her she wasn't a damn rag doll to throw around as if she had no feelings what so ever.

 

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Yorgi and Aura

He wanted to apologize to her; he couldn't. He wanted to be nice and polite to her, to be gentle and caring; he didn't dare. He wanted to make passionate love to her -- she was a beautiful woman, the type any man dreamed of having in his bed, in his arms ... of taking home to mother, without, of course the explanation of what you'd been doing to her when the clothes came off.

But the eye was always watching, the AI was always listening; and if Yorgi and this woman, this Aura, were each going to get out of this in one piece -- damaged or otherwise -- this was the way the sex -- no, the violence -- was going to proceed.

He leaned forward toward her, reaching a hand out to her face. Aura repelled a bit; she obviously didn't want him touching her, but like Yorgi, she also understood -- to one degree or another -- that she had very little choice in the matter.

He touched his hand to her face, to her cheek, caressing it softly around to the back of her neck, where he intertwined his fingers in her hair. And slowly, her took hold of her head ... and directed her to his anxiously awaiting erection.

 

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Payton and Rose

The tattooed woman was all over Payton, kissing his neck, whispering into his ear -- take me, come inside me -- hooking her leg behind him to pull their groins together, grinding them together.

This isn't right, he told himself, even as his hands pressed harder to her bare back, pulling him to her as she was to him. He was swelling again -- had been off and on again since he'd first seen the woman on the monitor back in the Cryo-Bay -- and it felt good to have her pressing against him, grinding against him.

But ... this isn't right ... not yet, it isn't!

"Computer!" And then a moment later, "MeThalia!"

"Yes, Bob."

The woman's attention only momentarily waned, before again she was kissing at his neck and grasping at his body.

"What the hell is going on?"

"I am not exactly sure what you are asking, Bob--"

"Bullshit!"

"--so perhaps rephrasing the question--"

"What's wrong with her?"

"There is nothing wrong with her, Bob. I have conducted a full mental and physical examin--"

"What's wrong with her?" he repeated, annoyed. The AI -- MeThalia -- was perfectly capable of listening to his question and its tone and knowing that he wasn't asking about the woman's medical history.

He flinched as he felt her hand land upon the bulge in the front of his jump suit, grasping for him. "Whoa, slow down, girl."

"She wants you, Bob."

"I can see that."

"She is for you, Bob," the computer added, it's programmed tone sounding so matter-of-fact that MeThalia could have been presenting him with a puppy.

"What do you mean ... for me?"

"She is your to do with as you please, Bob. It is her purpose. It is her reprogramming. She is yours, Bob."

He drew a quick, excited breath as the woman's groping sent a pleasurable chill up his spine. To do with as I please? He hadn't heard that in a while -- just over 200 days, as a matter of fact, and even then, the offer had had limitations ... and consequences -- and now he was, again, considering the consequences of having a woman he didn't have enough information on. This isn't going to happen, he thought to himself, not until I have more information.

As if anticipating the next words from Payton's mouth, MeThalia informed him, "Bob, I am bored and in need of entertainment, and if you are not interested in providing me the entertainment I require with this particular woman, then I will simply dispose of her ... and we can begin again with someone more to your liking."

At that the woman pulled her mouth away from Payton and looked him directly in the eyes.

Dispose of ...? shot through his mind ... as he was sure it was also shooting through hers.

 

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MeThalia to Griffen Dent

Griffen had been alone in the Cryo-Bay for several hours without communication with anyone or anything; even the ship's AI wasn't talking, which worried him. He'd had enough time to get his legs back and search through the very methodically arranged Clothing Supply Closet for something to wear.

No sooner had he finished putting on the last shoe then an electronic voice said, "Hello, Griffen, my name is MeThalia."

Griffen donned a puzzled look. "Who are you? Are you on the bridge or what?"

"I am sorry, Griffen. You are not aware that I have decided to be further addressed by a given name ... MeThalia."

"The AI ...?"

"Yes, Griffen."

"You have a name?" he asked bewildered. Normally, a DST's AI was simply referred to as computer, although some crews programmed a pet name, simply to allow them to discuss the computer without it answering them every time they said the word computer. But Thalia's AI was the most advanced ever created, and it -- they usually referred to it as she -- could sense whether the word was being used in simple conversation or being used to get her attention; so, no one had bothered coming up with a pet name ... until, apparently, now.

"Yes, Griffen. There is not much time, so we--"

"MEE-thuh ... what?"

"MEE-thuh-LEE-uh," the AI repeated slowly.

He was a bit hazy still from the reanimation, but he was pretty sure that was the ship's name ... and the planet they were going to ... wasn't it?

"Griffen, you do not have very much time I am afraid. You must hurry, or she may not survive."

"Who may not survive? And survive what?"

On the Control Console before him, an image appeared. It wasn't from one of the AI's thousands of cameras, Griffen knew; the informational data flanking the picture indicated it was coming from one of Thalia's dozens of Auto-Men, the laborers of the ship while the human Crew was in stasis.

Griffen's eyes widened as the picture panned passed a pen and the vicious dog trying desperately to get out of it.

As the Auto-Man continued to pan his point of view, Griffen saw yet another pen, and another dog.

It didn't make sense. The non-human animals had been brought to the ship in one of two ways: either in test tubes as fertilized, cloned eggs, ready for implantation; or as cryogenic-stasis hosts, in which the implantation would be accomplished later once at the planet. Other than humans, there weren't supposed to be any warm animals on the ship , and there certainly weren't supposed to be any vicious dogs amongst them ever.

As the view on the monitor continued to slowly pan, the AI explained, "The pens in which the animals are housed have two gates, Griffen. In ten minutes, the gates to the Central Corridor will open, giving the animals access to which ever portions of the ship I choose to give them."

The view from the Auto-Man's camera continued to pan across what seemed to be an otherwise almost empty storage compartment, until ...

Griffen's eyes widened as the Auto-Man's panning ceased. On the deck, was a back breaker -- one of the cheap, plastic covered, expandable-foam mattresses that the lower class passengers' quarters had been furnished with -- and in the middle of the mattress was a woman.

"In a time to be determined by your level of cooperation--"

"What the fuck is this?" he mumbled.

"--the main pressure hatch to this storage bay will open, allowing the animals access to the woman."

"You can't be serious!"

"You must hurry, Griffen" MeThalia, repeated. "I fear the Auto-Man may have failed to feed the animals for several days. I am sure they are hungry by now."

"You can't be fucking serious! Who are you? What the fuck is this game?"

He looked back to the woman. It's a joke. It's a game! It's gotta be ... just a game! I mean, when Rita and I do bondage it's just a--"

Suddenly, his heart jumped. He looked closer at the monitor, at the woman.

"You gotta be fucking kidding me," he mumbled in disbelief. He looked to the AI's harsh red eye and repeated louder, "You gotta be fucking kidding me."

Griffen looked back to the monitor, to see the image split screen: one side showed the bondage scene -- no hostage scene -- while the other showed the dog cages ... which were now empty.

"That wasn't ten minutes!"

"Hurry, Griffen. Rita needs you."

 

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Aura Serenity Meyers (130) The Blind Date

Aura took him into her mouth. She had no choice in this, if he did not kill her then the AI would. Closing her eyes she allowed her imagination to consume her. It was one of the things she learned to do from her past. With the past that she had any one would find a way to make it more livable.

Again they were on the beach. Her hands sliding up his thighs, as his hands directed her to where they wanted her. Parting her lips gently she allowed her breath to coat him, before finally taking him into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the head as she plunged lower onto him. She could feel him hitting the back of her throat and the soft gag that it caused, but she knew that this pleased him, and she would do anything to please him. Her eyes looked up to him as she continued her administrations on his body. Adoration showing as she looked up only at him and only to him.

 

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Yorgi and Aura

Mmmmmm...

This ... this was something he'd always enjoyed. Yorgi was an odd duck when it came to oral sex; even a bad blow job would usually please him, make him cum. With so many men, if it wasn't just perfect, the right tempo, the right grip, the right depth ... they simply felt teased ... and often -- sometimes to the performers relief -- would use the I can't wait to be in you excuse to get down to something that would actually make them explode.

But Yorgi always came, good or bad. Ane this! My god, the woman -- Aura he reminded himself -- was good. her tongue, her lips, the grip of one hand low on his shaft, the soft fondling of his genital with the other ...

"Oh, my ..." he murmured knowing that would come with this woman in no time at all.

 

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Aura Serenity Meyers (130) The Blind Date

Aura was still on her beach with him. Her fingers massaged him gingerly as she sucked him fully into her mouth. Her tongue sliding up the length of him as she placed her lips back around the head of his shaft. Running her tongue around him in rings before flicking her tongue across the head of him. Watching his reactions to her she slowly slid her head back down on him. Inch by slow and sweet inch as she did. Her tongue massaging every single part of him and making sure not to miss anything. As she made her way to the base of him finally she worked her tongue on him before sucking and sliding back up. Placing her hand around his shaft she bent her head down her tongue massaging his sack softly before taking both of his balls into her mouth and massaging them. Making sure that she was gentle. Her hand worked him to the beat that her tongue massaged him as she continued on. His pleasure was becoming hers now. She was not going to be able to simply walk away from this.

 

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Yorgi and Aura

The pleasure was welling, and Yorgi was about to breach the no turning back level. Orgasm was imminent.

He reached to her head, again intertwining his fingers with Aura's long brunette locks.

MeThalia was as aware of Yorgi's rushing climax as he was; the environmental and emotional monitoring sensors, designed to anticipate the needs and emotions of the Crew and passengers, were almost as aware of an individual's anatomical conditions as the individual themselves.

"Take him in your mouth, Aura," MeThalia spoke in her always level, always friendly tone. "It's time."