He was dark haired, dark eyed and wore glasses; I have always had a thing for men in specs!We went through station after station, moving to let people...in and out until we were pressed against each other. I wasn’t complaining, I hadn’t had a cock for a few days and was hornier than ever so the feeling of a nice tight bod against me was nothing to moan about. The train lurched to a halt in a tunnel and my ‘travelling companion’ staggered and grabbed my tits to steady himself. ‘Oh god. I’m sorry’. But magic could counter for most of his lack of skill, silencing his steps and making him invisible. A quick review of the outside of the hill revealed half a dozen tunnels that he could see. There had to be more he didn’t catch, but that wasn’t a problem, not with his plan. A muttered spell later and he could see the hundred or so lives in the caves under the hill. The question of who had constructed a network of tunnels in the soft dirt of the hill was an interesting one that might be worthy. He could just barely see his own reflection.Lucian just then saw that he looked dirty.Bloodied.Unkempt.Lucian smiled. Expecting something from the white entity.He could barely recognize the hand that was limply dangling from his side. Not broken, but looking worse by the minute. He wanted to know why he was in this and other situations.What could he offer to the countless aliens and those times that he was exposed to harm?He was scared shitless countless times and for what. He just did not. What the hell had she been doing talking to Andreas anyway? They all got on the elevator in silence and he shot a sideways glance at her, taking in her ramrod-straight back. Definitely pissed. Whatever. She’d get over it, but he suddenly had an overwhelming need to nip this whole thing in the bud. Without looking at her, he muttered, ‘Do me a favor and stay the hell away from Andreas.’ Under the circumstances, and considering his mood, he thought he’d managed to keep his tone pretty damn.