Jen accepted the embrace graciously, her chest soft and hot against his.  Her arms went around his waist and squeezed tight, with unexpected strength.<br/><br/>When he spoke again she turned away, though, and punched the bed.  "Of course not!  But what choice do I have?  This is who I am!  Why should I choose a long life in hiding, never acompilsing anything and living in fear, when I could help people, and push my mind and body to it's limits and beyond?  Isn't that worth the likelyhood of a short life?"