Before I can work up the courage to open the door, a hansome man walks through in a space-ship uniform, carrying a clip board. I blush and, finding myself modesty, cover my vagina and breasts. He smiles warmly at me.
"Well Megan," he begins. "It is nice of you to join us. I know travelling to the past can be rough, but just relax. I need to check to see if you had any complications from the transfer."
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