"Despite the similiarites, it's amazing how Thunder and Felix diverge," Fenris muses out lout. "Is it easier for the two of you to remain similar?"

"I was made by magic," shrugs Red, "so I was—literally identical to Cor at time of creation, except for how I was an NPC. But after that we just kind of..."

Shrug. "...really wanted to stay the same person?"

"Felix is lovely, but I like being myself. Thank you very much. And I am sure you two are lovely too." He pats Cor affectionally... on the dick.

It twitches.

"We didn't quite stay exactly identical, though, because Red went and started working at FutureSim while I was making money so he's gotten a bit more of a science background than me since."

"Also it turns out NPCs just know instinctively how to tell us apart. They track the relationships separately. But at least the relationships themselves got duplicated when I was made, I would have been pretty annoyed if I had to seduce this bitch," head gesture towards Caleb, "all over again."

"Oh puh-lease, you would have enjoyed it a lot."

"Cool, I get the benefit of all of Felix's hard work at being friends." He is stroking Cor's dick now, a fingertip playing with a drop of precum.

He twitches again, and offers Thunder a squeeze of his own.

"Can we please make a decision about who's gonna fuck whom here I am going to go insane."

"Well, I want to stay and discuss the important matters. Caleb and Thunder and one of either Cor or Red want to have sex. I am not sure Lilith wants to have the conversation, but she finds sex 'yucky'. I think the real question is which of the Tarletons should go and if Felix should follow too."

"She does like to watch, to be clear," offers Red.

"Clearly I'm the one going."

"I have superhearing and I can multitask."

"I... should stick around for the important conversation, but I don't want to leave Thunder unsupervised."

"Hey! I am as matured as you."

"I think Thunder will be fine on his own for... a while."

"Up we go then," says Cor, pulling Thunder to his feet by the dick. "Let the grownups have a conversation."

"Yessir," his dick doesn't get any softer under the circumstances.

"Now, back to the grownups' conversation. Which is, what is the planet is if not spherical?"

(Here's the side room with the stairs down to the play room.)

(The Vatore siblings follow along, one with superspeed and the other by becoming mist.)

And Red vaults over the back of the sofa to take Cor's seat.

"The world is a connection of non-continuous spaces." He grabs his wand from his inventory and starts waving it around to create a little holographic illusion to illustrate. Here's a little 3D model of Forgotten Hollow, which fades out into nothing at the edges. "Forgotten Hollow is one such space." And then another floating model of a village elsewhere. "As is Glimmerbrook." Now a tiny model of a walking Red appears in front of the model of the Vatore mansion and starts walking south in fast forward. "When you approach the edge in the right direction intending to go somewhere specific," and tiny Red disappears from the edge of the model of Forgotten Hollow and reappears on the Glimmerbrook model, "you get there, but there's no intervening space."

Thunder follows, the magical powers are so cool.

Blink. "I don't know why I was expecting something like, the world is flat, I guess I am still foolishly clinging to the notion it might make sense?"

"Is this like... teleportation or something? Does time pass at all between the two points? Does the direction you leave in matter at all, for the direction you arrive in at the other place?"