closed to Marisa;

[cyber_space]

How she got Marisa here was absolutely a secret. Motoko wasn't about to spill. But the witch was in Motoko's apartment, a place that was entirely unfamiliar to the girl. With the wall holograms making it seem like a beach but a large bed signifying that it was her bedroom probably sent mixed signals. Especially to someone used to just 50s or even 90s technology. The section 9 agent didn't hold back in sharing what she had. Nor did she make her intentions unclear.

"Look at it like this. You work for me and you can live here with me. Which means you can have me."

Which was a bonus in some people's books. Marisa's....maybe not so much. But she was here.

"Section Nine could use any help it gets and I'm not going to turn down people I know are capable. So what is it going to be?"

She is jumping straight to the point. But depending on her answer, Marisa can have a certain cyborg in bed before midnight even rolls around. And have access to any stimulants and drugs she could never have imagined. Someone here didn't follow the law all that well.

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Experimentation would eventually come. It was an inevitability with Marisa. She would some day dabble in mixing the two, just because she needed to know what would happen. But that day wasn't yet and, really, her magic was the only thing from home she had that made her feel okay.

The witch sat down when beckoned, curling her legs up underneath her. "Yeah... I'm okay with that. I just don't wanna be a murderer. Or helping people be murderers."

[cyber_space]

"All that leaves the latter part of this. And the more enjoyable part."

She pulled Marisa close. Mostly to her breasts, letting her face close in rather handily. There was no need to hide what her sexual needs were. What mattered was if Marisa was up to it. Either way, it was a good method to use to seal the deal, as it were.