You move down the hallway and you try this door as well. It opens and to your surprise you see a stranger in a hot tub. He waves for you to join him i... the hot water and oddly you join him. Something about this strikes you as odd, but you can’t remember why. He ask you what your name is and you tell him. He tells you it is a beautiful name. He offers you a drink and points to a glass on the ledge filled with some sort of blue drink. You take the drink and complement him on his collection of art. I told Anala about the discussion group and she was surprised that I’d moved so quickly to have those kinds of discussions, which were, in fact, directed by the Kama Sutra. I explained that our group was pretty special and that we were all more or less searching for answers. The only one in the group that was really religious was Dave, and even he was interested.As we had the weeks before, we had a good conversation, though I noticed that she was directing the conversation towards us, and. Since she was going to be up all night I decided to walk on over to the comm shack to tweak the radio a bit, and that's when I decided to move the coax."I commented, "This could be good news. You think they're somewhere close by then?"John smiled and said, "I feel sure of it. The vertical antenna's range is normally limited to a couple of hundred miles except with some freak atmospheric conditions ... As clear as that signal was I would bet it was a bit closer than that."I looked between John. “Ah, that feels better already. Keep going.” “Actually, I had something even better in mind.” Mikha’El leaned the side of his face against Hatshepsut’s neck. “You said you had to act all perfect as Pharaoh. Must be repressive, I imagine. Don’t you ever wish you could, uh, indulge in whatever you repress?” “Believe me, I do.” Hatshepsut widened her grin and batted her eyelashes. “Come to think of it, Mikha’El, you’re actually quite comely.” She drummed her fingers onto his tunic. “I want to see.