<div align="center"><strong>Janet</strong></div><br/>Janet shireked as Oren appeared in front of her. She didn't have much time to slow down and plowed right into him. Her hands slapped his untrimmed chest, while the rest of her body was pushed up against him. She gasped in surprise as her hands slid over his well defined pectorial muscles and hardened nipples. Something stirred in the lower regions of her stomach that calmed her. Janet's face immediately blushed and she stepped back in a hurry, her mind returning to the events at hand.<br/><br/>"What the hell was that?" She exclaimed to Oren, her face a look of complete confusion. "First, my truck was attacked by wild women with penises and then a devil woman comes out of nowhere! A literal devil woman! There was no way those wings, horns, and tail were fake. They were attached sure as day!" Janet's eyes widened and she looked down at Oren's hooves. "Um, those - those aren't a birth defect, are they?" She asked, a shakey hand pointing at the hardened foot area.<br/><br/><div align="center"><strong>Phaerbryn</strong></div><br/>Phaerbryn realized her identity meant nothing here and she would deal with the consequences of revealing herself when, and<em>if</em>she ever returned home. She sighed, "Yes. In my world, there are secret agents that fight for our system of government. I am one of those agents. Kyle knew me during one of my missions in which I was named Amanda Black." Bryn shifted uncomfortably. "It was nothing against Kyle in holding back my real name. Just part of the job. It comes so naturally now, it doesn't even bother me anymore."<br/><br/>Bryn was surprised at how good it felt to hear her real name coming from the lips of a non-stern co-worker barking out orders. Her blank expression faded momentarily and a little warmth creeped over her features. Shaking her head, the stoic expression returning, she turned back to the strangely purple girl and narrowed her eyes.<br/><br/>"I can defend myself with a precision that terrifies most people. If anyone, and I mean<em>anyone</em>, tries to attack me, I will not hesitate to put a bullet through their heads," Bryn's voice was calm and calculated, enunciating each word so that she was clearly understood. "Now, come on. We can take my jeep to your... castle."<br/><br/>Bryn turned and began walking in the direction of her jeep, determined to keep all of her belongings near her if needed.<br/><br/><div align="center"><strong>Viviana</strong></div><br/>Viviana's eyes widened. She had never been threatened before and she wasn't so sure she liked it. However, the promise of new information about a completely different world from her own made her giddy in expectation.<br/><br/>"I promise no harm will come to you, Ms. Phaerbryn Gowan," Viviana reassured the woman, trotting after her. When they got to the jeep, Viviana watched intently as the harsh woman in leather let herself in. Ah, so this operates much like a magical carriage with no horses. Viviana hopped in the other side and tried her best to squelch a squeak as the big metal beast roared to life. Magic, just magic, Viviana told herself. She looked back at Tiagar, hoping he was following suit. She didn't much care to be left alone with this woman.