The Cosmos, The Arrivals, Book 1, Chapter 4, Tiffany Transparent: Arrives at Cosmos House, Day 1, Section 10, Babs & Tiffany: Calendar Pride then Bedroom Dynamics ¶ Babs expects Tiffany to register embarrassment upon seeing herself on her own Calendar. Wrong! Instead, vivacious Tiffany praises the product the moment her eyes set upon it when she enters the Kitchen. ¶ “Ma’am, that’s me with the cocks!” Tiffany brings her hands to her mouth. “Each month I do something different.” ¶ Babs opens her mouth, but not in time. ¶ “I do girls, too. You’ll find a month with me eating really sloppy taco while I’m getting fucked with a strapon. I am not just the Porn Star of the Month, Ma’am. I got my own Calendar for the whole year!” ¶ Babs does not need to hear this. “Enough. Upstairs.” Babs herds her up the steep, curving back stairs, rugage and Spandex tush in her face, and guides her into their Bedroom. “You’re my Roommate this Term. Wasn’t, isn’t my decision. Maybe your seniority procures you this coveted Monitor’s Roommate position, or maybe you’ve played the Game longer, come from a lower status, or a host of other reasons. You might share the room with me, but your portion of the space is that sle.eping alcove underneath my bunk. I’d offer you a chair, except there is only one, and I’m about to sit on it. So that’s about the only space in the room for you to occupy.” Boss Babe shrugs, points with a knee, and orders, “You can crawl in right now.” ¶ Tiffany crawls in, rolls onto her side and elbow, and looks out; she is beneath Babs in Caste and position. “Ma’am,” she teases, “you can dress me up like your French maid. I’ll run errands for you. I’ll shave your legs for you. I am a Porn Star. I’ll tell you all about myself.” ¶ Babs sits at the desk and frowns. “You can put things in the open locker behind me. It’s more than you need because you have nothing to put. You’re equal to all the other Pledge, who will occupy the stacked bunks in the Bunkroom.” ¶ “Ma’am, thank you, Ma’am,” Tiffany responds. “Perhaps if you permit me to go naked I might hang my shirt and slacks there.” She breaks formality and chortles, “That will give me something to put.” ¶ Well, perhaps. Babs considers that rooming with Tiffany might provide her with benefits… but also liabilities. Indeed, multiple dynamics between the two Cosmos are bound to emerge: one is newer to the Game and rising, the other has more experience, and is rising even faster. Smart Gamers are keeping an eye on Tiffany, and not just gazing at her navel.