So there I was on a bus for a day and a half with all my classmates. And then sharing a room with 3 other boys. I had no way of enjoying myself. And ...before anyone says it. No I didn't think about the bathroom. I had only got myself off in my room or the living room at that time. Maybe because the hot moist air makes things sticky. And the fact I didn't think of soap as a lubricant yet. Either way it wasn't an option. On the 4th day we went to Epcot Center. We had our group of 7 or so k**s. Kunal- aisa karte abhi hum iske sath mil jaate h agar baad me kuch game khelgi toh hum isse ye video ke badle apna video le lenge aur kaam khatam kardenge.Abe itna mat soch kitne chute milegi ye soch bhai.Deepak- ha yaar call kar usse.Kunal usse call karta aur apne aur deepak ka plan ke liye ha bol deta hai.Prachi- thik hai main tumhare ghar aarhi ho apna gate khula rkhna.Vo apne ghar ka gate khula rkhte ha ar nazar rkhte hai ki kahi koi dhekh toh nhi rha.Udhar se prachi aati.Aur fatafat unke. Peering, around for the source, I can see nothing that would make these exquisite sounds. Listening now with more purpose, stopping dead in my tracks, I try to locate the source. My ears track the pleasant sounds and I realize they are not coming from the main floor, but from upstairs in the woodworking area. I continue to walk toward the back of the shop where a stairway leads up. My heart pounds at an increasing rate. I reach the bottom of the stairway, stopping there briefly. A stir of. To Sister, all this was abstract, and the explanations were based on elements she knew nothing about. Sybil had been told that she was only part of this because she had met the other two in the cages of a slave dealer, but the confusion regarding her person was no more. “So, what is the new plan?”“Martha’s son will hopefully make contact with that entity on Green Hell and provide us with the key that unlocks the details inside Sister. Details that will lead us to the Knorr-Magi. We are.