"I will have to stress that whatever happens today will stay classified," Lydia repeated for the third time in half an hour. "This includes all matters of sexual nature, but first and foremost, we are talking about whatever Skills or abilities anyone in this group, including me, reveals during this training. Nothing shall reach the public before I deem it to be necessary. Understood?"
"Ja, for heaven's sake," Rave groaned, "we agree. Now, can John please open a dungeon, so I can punch something really hard in the face?" The techno-lover had been informed about Lydia's decision to become a temporary member of John's harem. Of course, she was happy about that, more people in the bed meant more people she could, literally, fuck with. "Really, Lylytina, I thought you, Lylytina, were the type to just give direct orders that you, Lylytina, then waited to get followed. Like, if someone asked if you, Lylytina, could repeat that, you would make them run fifty laps around the Reichstag."
