We could not help but notice that the people here were all in various stages of dress, some totally naked others in costumes.The girl guiding us said ...that clothes were optional during the day and we could do as we please games were put on after lunch and you join in as and when you like, this all seemed very nice and relaxed and we felt at ease as we went to our room looking forward to the fun and games we hoped to be involved in later on.As soon as we got in to our room the girl said if there. “Makes sense.”“I am leaving out, like, six centuries of infighting, war, diablerie, and people being petty asshats. But, eh, no one’s perfect.” She shrugged. “I hear Earth had its own fuckups without us around.”“Yeah, there was this huge jerk named Hitler!” I said, nodding quickly. “Like, he was the biggest jerk.”She nodded. “Yeah, dude, I’ve read about Hitler. We’ve all gotten to catch up ever since the United Nations blew up the Five Talon Empire.” She closed her eyes as my fingers pressed. The fact that they were in the "entertainment industry", and were very uninhibited were big clues, but I was still mystified. Then something happened that resolved the mystery, and I realized at last what a dummy I had been.One of my new co-workers invited me to go with him to a local strip club one night after work. Normally, I'm not big on that kind of place, especially since getting married. But Randy had been very helpful to me as I had settled into my new job, and I thought it would be. The woman was just as stunning as the one he had seen just after the crash. Her hair was a strange greenish shade of blonde. Her skin was the olive shade as the other. She glanced at him and shehad the same yellow gold eyes as the first woman. She had the same star shaped pupils. She smiled and spoke to him. He understood not one word. But somehow, he understood what she wanted to ask. “I'm feeling surprisingly well, considering what happened.”She spoke again. Again, Lance didn't.