<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 102, 255)">"I can understand being afraid of dying. We have no idea what'll happen with those vague comments about consequences and the fact that this is a game world; well, they're almost always a lot more violent than my real life in the mail room was."</span><br/><br/>He figured there was no point in hiding the fact that he was a massive dork in his real life anymore; after all that body and life were dead if all of this was true. But he still took her in his arms and held her against him as she fretted. His hand softly rubbing up and down her back as he admired the corset for a moment and tried to lighten her spirits by teasing her.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 102, 255)"> "I can't deny I wouldn't mind seeing Penny the Mage in that corset. But there's nothing making me stop looking at this view either."</span><br/><br/>He kissed her nose and straightened up a bit, though he didn't kick her out of his arms. In their real "bodies" he was taller than her after all, which he kind of enjoyed. He did look around slowly as he pursed his lips.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 102, 255)">"A lot of games have a greater level of danger at night. We might be facing something like that here. We should find a place where we can watch people until the sun rises and see if the folks in the city behave differently. Maybe find a patrolling guard and see if there are ways to get on their good side so if we do run across some that might want to play us we can call in favors and get better treatment." </span><br/><br/>While he might oppose police corruption in the physical world; if he could get Penelope and himself out of trouble by offering some gold or something, he'd definitely consider it.