I asked if she expected me to go out just wearing boots but she said I was wearing a latex suit. She told me to sit down and she would do my makeup fi...st. She pulled out silver makeup and started on my face. I asked what I was going as and she said a robot. After completely covering my face in silver, she worked down my neck. Then she pulled out the latex body paint and completely covered my body front and back. She had me stand up and painted my ass and the back of my legs then had me turn. Now she had to face Lars Jensen, and she knew she'd prefer watching Professor Jorgensen clean his glasses from here till eternity if by doing so she could avoid confronting the manager of Club 33.The troubled young redhead made her way slowly from the relative safety of the university building toward the Walking Street. Today she didn't hold her shoulders and head proudly or march in her usual brisk manner; instead, her feet dragged along the pavement as though she were wearing shackles. With. "I didn't think of that."Katie tilted her head back and laughed. "And I bet there are a lot morethings you hadn't thought of."Tom closed his eyes for a brief moment, to clear his thoughts. "Are yousure you're okay with this? I mean, this could be kind of awkward -for both of us."Katie pushed Tom down on the bed, then plopped down beside him, half-turned so she was facing him. "Look, I said I was okay, and I'm okay." She laughed. "We had a floor meeting. Our RA explained the situation.". “Something like that.”“Thinking about Jason and Claire, I guess,” giving me a sympathetic look. “It must be hard. I know I couldn’t do what you do. If it was me, I’d have scratched the other girls’ eyes out by now. But I guess if it’s your thing, why not?”“It’s complicated, Hannah. Like I said before, it’s complicated.”Hannah gave me a big hug, the type a big sister gives a little brother after a particularly frightening nightmare. Then she looked into my eyes with a gentle kindness, “Do you.