( a shrug, flopping back on the grass, hands clasped over her stomach, partially exposed between lace and silk; exquisitely unconcerned. )

There are still rules of behaviour. They're just-- I don't know, subtler. Sometimes you don't know they're there until you fuck up. Other times it's a bit easier to figure out.

They don't get enforced the same way, I think, or at least not everywhere. Depends on where you are and who you are. Freedom isn't-- unqualified or uncontested. Whoever you are.