. alive, Your Highness,” croaked Nathalie, the only one still conscious, her face wan, and her body wrapped up in a blanket.“But where are you goi...ng?” Greta asked.“Az.” I drew in a deep breath and laid down beside Sven. I closed my eyes and let my soul slip out of my body into the feyhound’s form.I settled into my new form, rising up onto the four legs. My body felt long and lean. I glanced around, my perspective lower. I breathed through the feyhound’s nose and ... smelled. My other proxies. But whilst it looked aggressive she was undoubtedly enjoying the experience.I later spoke to this couple their names were Sue and Paul, married, but not to each other. They worked for the same company in sales and met at the club on average once a month. Their preference was the club to a hotel more fun and occasionally they swap partners mainly for oral sex (you can’t cheat on your lover I thought). They liked Thursday nights because it was not so busy.I could hear Paul’s pelvis hitting and. I ordered Victor to go to his workshop and wait for my call. Got ready to meet someone.The area around military bases does not vary too much. Sailors know which bars cater to what kind of ship or rating or rank. My target was a communications officer just transferred off his ship. I already knew his backstory: mid-rank, what should be mid-career, recently deserted by his wife, close to my age. I had dyed my hair his wife Alice’s blonde shade and applied her brand of perfume. Too bad Victor did. " Computer languages, apprentice?" the muffled voice called out from behind the data sheets."I can debug all the major codes, Master Atto." Yakhir had to force his fists to unclench in his lap; his decoded assignments were already noted and included in other archivists' reports."Then the last category is library skills. Have you completed the requisite courses in cataloguing, updating, and preserving stored materials?" I completed my exams and practicum at the end of the rainy season, Master.