So there are heroes and there are villains, each fighting for what they believe or desire with all of their might. Locked in an eternal struggle of go...od and evil, right and wrong, light and dark and general niceness and all around asshole-ness, the heroes and villains of the world live their lives the way they believe they must. And, in this battle of good versus evil, you fall on the side of evil...technically.You're a villain, a bad guy according to society (though maybe you don't think. Before you ask, there are bound to be animals we’ll encounter in our travels, intelligent or not, and the wolves’ insights might well come in handy. They are highly intelligent, so why not use that intelligence? Ship has also suggested that she prepare courses for them. They are limited by not having hands, but she thinks they could still be taught functional tasks and maybe even be able to stand watches.“We, all of us,” he said as his gaze took in everyone, “have been undergoing training —. ”“Okay, okay, but I am more than certain it will take the both of us.”“So, you’re doing okay, then,” said Ava. “I mean even in bed.”“Yes, well, he’s not the greatest lover in the world, but in other ways he is the greatest. He cares about me, loves me, I think,” said Marian.“I am so glad, so hopeful, that what you say is a true thing,” said Ava. “He needs someone to love and be loved by.”“Yes, I’m aware,” said Marian. “And I do love him; I think. Sometimes things get a little dicey when I see. I took a quick shower in the hall bath and was dressed and on the sofa when I heard her open the bathroom door. She came walking into the living room with a pink towel wrapped around her. “Would it be ok if I brought some clothes over here?”, she asked.“No, please don’t do that.”, I replied, acting serious.“Why not?”, she replied, a frown on her face. “Because I prefer you like you are now.”, I said, smiling.“Oh, do you?”, she giggled, walking over to me. She quickly straddled me and sat down.