"Look, Braden, I don't like to be toyed with." How would you know? I don't think you've ever let a guy toy with you in your life." I like to stay in c...ontrol," she claimed."Yeah, I know. Because if you stay in control, you can keep emotions out of it." Her jaw dropped. "You can keep it on the Maggie-shares-her-pussy level, and not have to think any deeper about it." Don't you dare judge me!" she hissed."I'm not. Not for a second. Who the hell am I to judge anyone? Nope, your lifestyle has worked. She found herself wishing she knew more about nymphs. Her only priorexperience had been visits from the nymph of the creek over which her oldbridge had passed. Yet she could mostly remember ignoring the nymph, whohad chattered away worse than a magpie with dementia. Her old troll selfdid not remember much beyond the nymph having worn a water lily tiedabout her waist.Assuming it to be some sort of badge of office, Gronk had obtainedherself such an adornment. However, she had learned its true. Finally a wall opened up in front of me and I found myself in a courtyard with an obvious exit but also a guard post. Still, hesitating wasn’t going to do me any good and so I raced towards it as a startled clone stepped out holding a weapon.“Stop!” he yelled only to go down to what I knew had to be a stun beam as I fired the weapon I held in my hand first, even as he was evaluating the situation.I then hurtled out into a city area and raced for cover even as alarms began to sound behind me.. There never were any words spoken. She knew what to do. There weren’t any names either. She suspected that The Old Woman knew her name but had no idea if the others did, and she didn’t care.She approached The Boy, and knelt. She could see The Girl, also naked of course, standing silently behind The Boy. She didn’t know their names and didn’t need to. She didn’t know their ages either, but thought The Boy was at least twenty-one or twenty-two by now and the Girl maybe a bit younger, eighteen or.