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Click hereShe sniffled, and continued. "I know I am simply a foolish elf girl. I know I am naughty, sometimes more naughty than I really ought to be. I don't really know all that much about your world, about living with, or as, a human. I only know toys, and naught-or-nice, and Christmas, and snow and frost, and pretty lights. But, I want to learn about your human living! I want to learn about this 'swimming', and shopping, and coffee, and your job, and all that, all those things that I have never seen before, at the North Pole! Tell me, please, Jim! Tell me, do you see me as anything more than a foolish elf girl, who you enjoy sexing with, and who you like seeing naked, do you see me as a woman with feelings, and desires, and the hope that you could, that you might, want to make a life with, even if that means you have to teach me all those simple things that you learned as a child?"
She took a deep breath, and fixed him with the depths of her blue eyes. "Can you see me in your future?"
Sounds like a conundrum for Alyasa and Jim to explore. I wonder where one might find a labor attorney, familiar with labor law in The North Pole?
How might Alyasa remotely work in the toy workshop?
An interesting story and a good read.
So - how does someone submit their resignation to Santa, or does he have remote work positions available? 😀