I’ve learned every one I’ve been able to. I mean, I’m the kind of nutty about them that I’ll get the mood to sit down and just read a few page... from a Norwegian-to-Inupiaq dictionary like it’s a regular book. And I’m reasonably certain that I HAVE that actual dictionary, Leonard. Three shelves in Castle Finzione’s library are devoted to translation dictionaries, because reading them like that is literally a thing that I sometimes do for fun! Some people like to do the crossword, this is my. The warrior of the future. God, this was cool.Rachel and Bill stopped by after Alison had left and invited me to go out for a drink to celebrate my new assignment this week. I declined. I didn't think it was a good idea for my long-term future at the paper to have my supervisors watch me grining like an idiot and touching my jaw all evening as if I had some sort of obsessive-compulsive order.There had been hints all along that the whole thing wasn't a dream. For one thing, Wizen had explicitly. I had replied as blandly as I could, but my vagina was already back to its admittedly inadequate tightness, and even to the casual observer, it was clear that my body was well on its way to recovering its previous, skinny state. I was running out of excuses and would have to bite the bullet one way or another, very soon.Our food arrived and the conversation continued. It felt good to be with my closest female friend again; someone who knew many- but by no means all of my secrets. Once the. Her larger mouth always engulfed mine when we kissed, just as my larger hands engulfed hers when we touched. Her dark blue scales warmed in my presence, warmed me as we embraced, and radiated a wonderful heat as her passion mounted. Certainly I was a pleasant study in Human anatomy for her, as procreation was just different enough to not necessarily be an instinctive act even though the end result was the same. Yet that uninstinctive act was what led to my initial arrest. Suspecting that.