Fulfillment

*Video feed begins.
Sitting on the end of her over-sized bed in an open night-shirt, Celia smiles sweetly at the camera. Her face and skin radiate a healthy glow in the soft orange light while her dark brown eyes shine and sparkle through her bedraggled hair. Over her shoulder, just within the camera's field of view, a man lies face down on the bed, breathing deeply and easily. Despite the dim light, several gouges and scratches are visible on his bare back.

Celia stands carefully and steps silently from the plush bedroom annex to her kitchen area; the camera follows her as programed, as she pours herself a glass of water and lights a cigarette*

I can't begin to describe how much I needed that.

*she speaks in a hushed whisper*

I can't really describe how I feel now... it's just... wonderfully warm...

*she leans against a counter, taking a draw from her cigarette and tilting her head back to exhale in a deep sigh*

Log reminder: call staff later... cancel training and tell them they can stand down for the day. I don't intend on going anywhere in a hurry.

*She drinks her water and looks over her shoulder back towards the bedroom annex*

And I don't intend on you going anywhere in a hurry, either.

*she narrows her eyes and smiles, slowly walking back to bed, whispering to the drone in tow;*

Camera off.

*Video feed ends*