It didn't help that I was so much younger than she was." 'Excuse me, sir, ' she says. 'May I speak to you for a moment?'" 'Yeah?' says I, kinda cautio...us. I'm like, giving her the benefit of the doubt, y'know?" 'You're a member of the ground crew at the ballpark, ' she says. 'I followed four of you here from Camden Yards after the game. I needed to talk to one of you.'" So I says to her, 'Why me?'" 'It's ... kind of a delicate matter, ' she says. 'I didn't want to talk to all of you. I waited. He’s probably… pissed at me anyways. Her mind felt as sluggish as molasses, her thoughts often stalling halfway and sometimes not seeming to continue again.“Yeah, I do.” Brian actually did sound a little annoyed, and it stung. “You’re my Emily, and you’re drunk. And, James, Conner, and a bunch of other creeps got invited tonight. You’d be pissed at me tomorrow if you hear I didn’t try to stop you from making out with a whole bunch of random assholes.”“I’ll barf on ‘em,” Emily groaned, squeezing. Loudly she tells him, “No!” This stalls him and so she whispers something in his ear which bringings him back from frenzy. She stands up and offers him her hand. He stands too but does not allow himself to be led. Instead he pulls her to him and in one swift manoeuvre he has her over his shoulder like a rescuing fireman in some old movie. She squeals, then giggles as they disappear through the door. But I do not follow, I go to the fridge and get two beers. Only then do I make my way. " Juan fell to his knees before her.The girl blushed. "Please. The only worship I desire is the pleasure you give me. Call me Alice." I am Juan." I know who you are, silly. We chose you."Alice was already on her third burger."You sure eat a lot," observed Juan.Alice smiled, and wiped a dab of mustard off her lip. "I am a girl with large appetites. Our metabolism is greater than normal humans. We eat a lot. We fuck a lot. We love a lot." Do you have any commands for how to live?" he asked."Only.