I decided topush our positions a bit further.We were on the couch that evening watching TV, when I asked him for afoot massage. He gladly accepted and...started massaging my feet. "Hmm, I'mnot too comfortable in this position," I started. "Could you maybe sit onthe floor so I can stretch my legs out?" "But then I can't follow the TVshow," he complained. "Is that important to you?" I asked with a seriouslook on my face. He realised what I was saying and surprisingly acceptedhis fate. This was. .. What the fuck am I going to do with a greatsword I have to drag around!?Further, she acceded to the sister NPC right away and without a single complaint. Does this mean Corgiel already knows how she will make my sister betray me? Hmm, I’ll have to keep a close eye on her. Sorry, sister, but you’re a meat shield, and if I can find another useful fighter minion you might have to have an accident.Suddenly, another d4 appeared on the table before. I couldn’t help it, I flinched.“What’s that. Climbing the ladder he called, "Gina! Are you up there?" Yeah, just a sec." I want to try the medallion again!" Gimme a minute."Colin climbed the ladder. Their attic was very tall as the roof of their house had a steep pitch, but it wasn't very wide. Gina was dressed in his jeans and a tee shirt; she had stacked up boxes that had been on the floor into a neat pile at the end of the attic, she was on her tip toes trying to push one last box into place near the peak of the roof.He walked up. I was barely listening to her excited chatter as I took her hand and led her to her room.“Shit,” she exclaimed. “This is beautiful. Can I sit on the bed?”“It’s your bed.” I said. “This is your room. Do whatever you like in here. I would prefer however that you don’t set it on fire or anything.”“Oh I would never do that.” She said earnestly, as she crawled up on the queen sized bed. “Mmmmm, it is so soft.” She lay back on the frilly bed and moved her arms and legs like she was making a snow.