‘Thanks.’ The text box appeared over his head and in the chat box.
‘No problem. Just don’t expect me to rescue you every time you get yourself in a bind.’ She grinned, feeling unusually playful. She enjoyed the freedom she experienced when playing this game. It allowed her to interact openly with people, without getting emotionally close or personal with anyone. She could be herself, without revealing who she was. No pressure. No long-term connections. Complete anonymity.
‘I’ll keep that in mind, Alarice,’ he responded, his character rocking back and forth with a laugh. ‘I was just about to do a mish if you want to join me.’
She was considering the offer when she sensed Mark’s presence outside her room. ‘Come in,’ she silently called to Mark.
Mark opened the door and surveyed the room
