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Jackson was, as often at this hour (unless he had plans with Corbie), at the bar, and well on his way to completely sozzled. He would have sworn up and down that he could still walk in a straight line, if asked, but the truth was that that line would have to be a little squiggly in places. But his Virginia drawl was more pronounced than usual, and he was at that energetic, talking-too-much stage where everybody nearby might be treated as a friend, no matter what his relation to them were, if they even had one.

"We don't talk about it often enough," he told the next such person his eyes landed on, without so much as a hello, "but the clitoris is, by far, the best organ in the entire human body. 'd ya know it's the only organ, the only one, that serves no purpose but pleasure? That's just..." His hands moved in the air as he looked for the right word, narrowly avoiding splashing bourbon with the one still holding a glass. "That's amazin'. Twice as many nerve endings as in a penis, too. Just picture that amount of pleasure. Men got played."

Perfectly respectable conversation to have with anyone, after ingesting as much bourbon as he had. Perfectly. Respectable.

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Lillith sat several seats over, drinking down champagne like it was water. It was that or find new magical projects for herself. What she had now took her maybe two hours in a day. And she could only spend so much time painting and drawing. They didn't have that much in the way of materials.

So she drank and didn't think about baby twins she'd never meet, or the cousin she missed, or Kash. She tried not to think about Beatrycz, or the fact she was trapped and not all the learning she had acquired could do a damned thing about it.

Which, in hindsight, was probably why she started listening to Captain Jackson. At first, she didn't make much sense of what he was saying. But then she did, and her brows drew together under her horn-ridge. Was he really...he was!

Lillith tilted her head and smiled, a little pink-cheeked but mostly bemused. "Is it women you like or just clitorises?"

"Both, darlin'," Jackson answered emphatically, and without so much as a hint of doubt.

"Oh," Lillith replied, perhaps a little drunk and definitely taken aback by the certainty with which he said it. "Okay. Well, I suppose that's a good thing, since they go together."

She smiled then and took a sip of her champagne. It occurred to her then to ask, "Did something happen that I missed or were you just feeling the need to sing their...our..." A bemused frown as language skipped away from her for a moment. "Clitoris's praises?"

"It's a wonderful organ," Jackson replied with a smile, "and people don't acknowledge that enough. I think that's reason enough to sing its praises every damn day."

Lillith responded with a peal of giggles. "It's usually women singing its praises. Or singing its existence to men who only think of them as a place to dip their wick."

"'m glad to be an exception, then," Jackson stated smugly. "So you've got one, too? It ain't just human women?" He had very little idea about her anatomy, after all, other than the obvious differences he could see.

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