The Fellowship Has Ended
Still in that little bungalow, we spend the rest of the in-game night. And I have to log out in due course because I have to sleep, too. While still holding her... in my dreams, that is. The next day. After fulfilling a day's worth of school duties, I log onto the game in a calm late afternoon. Just the way I like it. I still have this holding position I left last night, and she... ...she's fast asleep, like a purring kitten. The innocence on her face is beguiling. An innocence already lost, already exposed to the ills of the world she once resolved to deal with. “Nnnhhh... nghh...” Oh, she's starting to wake up. “Good afternoon, sleepyhead.” Her voice is muffled by the sleepiness that still prevails over her body. “Wait a minute... I've slept... for more than 12 hours?” “Ye
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