Her skin was all crimson,though she had a long mane of raven black hair that cascaded down her backlike some kind of cloak, ending at about her knees.... A pair of large hornssprouted from her forehead and curved up and back, probably being about afoot long in total. A long red devil tail grew from her back side andswished back and forth, as though intentionally trying to draw attentionto itself. Then, she stared at me with a pair of glowing red eyes."BOW DOWN BEFORE ME, WRETCHED MORTAL!" she. "I have no idea why. I don't really ... feel anything about myself except when I'm touching one of you, or you're touching me. The rest ... I cannot explain it. I just am."Maybe you're a memory of mine. Maybe what I've come to believe is still just in my head. Maybe I'm locked up somewhere in a loony bin and hallucinating everything."I feel real, Penelope. That is all I really know."I know. That's why I believe it. I don't even care if I'm crazy anymore. I like this reality more."As do I."You. Looking back for a moment he noticed the tent was located on a rotating saucer, much like the ones you may find at your mom's house. Esmerelda had pulled a trick similar to the disappearing of the Statue of Liberty, the tent rotating towards what Justin had previously assumed was a fire exit slowly with him inside and unaware of the exit switch. It registered to him that no one was shocked by his arrival, or by his nudity. This was quickly followed by the realization that he wasn't the only. I heard so much about this Larry guy that though I never met him, I felt as if I knew the guy. He was obviously beloved, and also just as clearly a touchy subject.Then there was Troy, a teenage boy who made no secret of his veganism. There was Camille, whose main partner Melissa was apparently transgender, not that I minded. Troy seemed to be rather intimate and cozy with both of them. The same was true of Aunt Tricia and Aunt Leigh, who was also assigned male at birth. There were Uncle Steve.