<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/7b/b5/6d/7bb56d9a55c0b93a29fce634b64fb3f5.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Brett Roman (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341089.msg16149669#msg16149669)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>White T-shirt and black, basketball shorts<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Friday, 1 April 2050, 0800<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Brett's Place, Downtown, Raven City<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Poppy<br/><strong>Content:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/>Brett scowled and grumbled, “I have seen a woman naked, and it’s not something that should be treated so casually. When I’m not around, you can be as nude as you want, but when I’m here clothes-”<br/><br/>He paused, glancing at her plant attire. “Leaves on.”<br/><br/>The woman he had seen weren’t nearly as exotic. “I have every right to be tense. Some strange girl from another dimension, wearing barely anything, with the strength to take down a dragon and a gang of the nastiest bikers in the city, is in my house. She also has command over plants, and she’s shorter than most women, which means she’s a true threat. If our roles were reversed and you were the human, and I the Dragon Slayer, you’d probably feel the same way. It’s gonna take me some time to get used to is all I’m saying. This isn’t something that happens to me day-to-day.”<br/><br/>After pouring the orange juice, he returned it to the fridge and then removed the breakfast sandwiches from the microwave. “Let’s go sit at the table. Could you bring those glasses with you please?” he asked.<br/><br/>Brett set down the saucer before a chair at the head of the table, and then set his down adjacent to it. He pulled out the chair and took a seat.<br/><br/>“The food is hot so be careful,” he warned. “This world is not anywhere near as interesting as yours. There is no magic. There are no dragons. There are only humans, plants, and animals here. Humans are at the top of the food chain. We are highly intelligent and have created many luxuries to facilitate our existence such as what you’re eating. That is a breakfast sandwich. They come pre-cooked and they’re frozen so that they’ll last for several months before expiring. You put them in that box over there, which is called a Microwave. The microwave heats up the breakfast sandwich using microwave energy. It’s not magic. It’s science.”<br/><br/>Brett picked up his sandwich and blew on it a few times to cool it off before carefully biting into it. “When we go out later, I’ll show you around so you can see more. But no, I haven’t had any<em>adventures</em>in my life. This is probably the craziest thing that has ever happened to me so far.”