<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v484/FujinAkari/455207ef6a49be3c0c12eb43317c7403_zpsefa6cc1c.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>MYST-R-OUS-1<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Mental Gymnastics!<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Station 29183<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Nobody!<br/><hr/><em><br/>Myst put a pair of fingers to her head and let out a delicate little wince.  She hated when this happened, her head was for her, why did other people come in all the time?  It is bad enough to have unannounced guests, but unannounced guests that start telling you what to do was the WORST!  <br/><br/>She put her hands on her hips and did her best to glare at her own forehead, which was of course impossible, but that didn't mean she couldn't give it a good effort!<br/><br/>She sat there for several moments, her back already aching from her fabulous collection of helmets, considering what to do.  Eventually, she decided that she should probably investigate this SEX thing, if only to make her head-voices leave her alone, and so went into the Station and purchased a tube for section XTC.</em>