Not wanting to drop my new find I accidentally sneeze on the figurine a little bit. "Aww, gross." I think to myself as part of the spray hits the shin...y plastic."Fucking finally! Feels like I was trapped in there forever!" Says a high pitched feminine voice."Ahhh! What was that?" I exclaim as I jump looking around and almost drop the figurine."Woah! Watch it! I didn't finally get released just to get dropped immediately. If you drop me I will make you pay!" The small voice says."What the fuck!". The night's outfit was a very tiny skirt black sequin skirt with a matching bustier. My hair: straight and long--just the way these GIs like it. I have these new fancy red pumps I bought at the mall with with the money I made from the businessman last week. And red lipstick, always. I was standing at the bar drinking my water. I stick my ass out as I toss my hair back and forth, scanning the room for a nice American man. All the other girls are doing pretty much the same. Everyone has their own. I mumble something that might have been “uh, thanks” and practically dive out through the open doors to go find a restroom. I need toilet paper. Lots. Maybe a wet wipe or two. Some deodorant.I hope my awkward waddle is not as obvious as I think it is.Before the elevator door shuts behind me again, I have another auditory hallucination. I swear I can hear him mumble “Oh, it's obvious” with a chuckle that zaps down my spine again.*I got off on the wrong floor, but it's not critical. It's just two. ..Tenchi came to realize, oddly enough, that it was that earlier existence which had been the illusion.The world he was now in some ways forced to live in was actually far closer to the truth!Worse, still! Only recently, he had begun to realize how comfortable he'd become with this new existence, in spite of the insanity!"The keeper has become one of the inmates!" He muttered, smiling ruefully. Sliding the entryway door open, walking inside. All the while, blissfully unaware he was being.