Since I could not run from the inferno, I thought I may as well just jump right into it, so the following day I walked into Lincoln’s office and sat down in the chair in front of her desk.
“Good morning,” I started as Lincoln looked questioningly at me. “You looked very happy last night, and Reyan is very impressive. I am concerned that you will find yourself brutally hurt. Reyan is a professional campaign worker for a political party that specifically represents bottle born, I am concerned that she is using you to brush up her credentials. Having a relationship with a bottle born is a clever way to do this.”
Lincoln had become dangerously alert as I was speaking. I recognized it which means that it was a high threat level.
“…and I solemnly promise to always keep my nose and my prick ou
