I didn't say nothing aboutnothing. You must've been dreaming or something." Seriously. What did you do to my brain?" This is more serious than I thoug...t. You appear to be suffering from acase of Post...Explosion, uhm, Dementia. Yeah, Post Explosion Dementia.Or PED as we doctors. That's a real thing. You can't prove it isn't." That's not a real thing!" How do you know? Did you go to medical school? I don't think so. Igraduated at the top of my class, y'know." You totally just made that up." No I. She stopped in her tracks and stared at the thing on the nightstand. It was a cock shaped vibrator. She picked it up and turned it on. It hummed in her hand, and when she turned it off, she smiled. After putting it back where she had found it, she closed the door to Laura's room and wondered how she looked like when she was fucking herself, hot she bet.When Laura walked into her room, she noted two things and swore under her breath. Her toy still lay on the nightstand, and the laundry basket. The turret then starts humming lowly, trembling nearly noticeably as the large bolts of energy it had been shooting become two solid beams that sweep through the air, fading after a while as the upper half of the turret melts.Forgone Skies OnlineThe large words appear covering a black background.Forgo the skies, for their safety only restricts you.Forgo the skies, for they are the shell that will birth humanity into its eternal glory.Forgo the skies, for we can never accept the restrictions. "You deserved to have the crap beaten out of you... and from the looks of things, that's just what happened." Fuck you both!" Jerome's words echoed from outside Doris' door and faded down the stairs.Hammer could not help laughing, but just as quickly he turned serious once again. Doris felt good in Hammer's arms. And, she felt safe. Then she came to her senses and started to pull away. Hammer sensed the return of her distress and let her go."Jeez, I'm sorry, Doris. Jerome was way out of line..