A almost completely true account of how Quinn the Thief came to own Tegel Manor, and his adventures in trying to explore and renovate it. A very strange D&D campaign that involved walking dead, inter-party bickering, transgender madness, random bloodshed, weird transformations, and a hell of a lot of failed saving throws. You know, the usual.
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
In which Sorel and I check out each others goodies
Well, Sorel was the only one who wanted to talk with me about what I went through. She took it upon herself to make me comfortable with my body. Well, our bodies. Whatever. So we went to our spot on the cliff and she strips naked and encourages me to do the same. i don't know what I was thinking, but I did it. Damn, but we looked hot. I suppose if I had to give up my scarred old body, this would not be a bad second choice. And Sorel was giving me that look again. It was clear that her feelings hadn't changed.
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