Serina had given birth to a lot of children and was back by late evening. She had this blissful look on her face.
The skeletons had given her a shower so she didn't smell at least. Yet the girls surrounded her. They were far too curious and they, particularly the elven child wanted to try it out.
"It was amazing," she mumbled, giving me a glance. "It was really amazing."
"Good for you."
"Can I go do it again right now?"
"You can do it forever. But is that all you want in life?"
"It wouldn't be bad. Always in pleasure, for the rest of your life. No need to eat, no need to sleep, just getting fu- pleasured. Doesn't sound so bad," she said. "Though I suppose a life like that would be sad and I'd lose purpose."
"Exactly," I said.
"What happened to his arm?" She said, giving the shivering elf on the other sofa a glance.
He wasn't in pain but he did look somewhat miserable.
