Watching the other celestial spirit go at it with the log is something to behold. It's like some morbid tree orgy while leaning against the carriage and yawning out some more. Smiling out some as the log gets pushed away, to only then see Virgo come up right in front of me with a surprise present. Looking down at the gag and nude man, blushing out some and adverting my eyes from the shame.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh! Um... very nice job Virgo. Did you really need to... um... strip him...?"</strong>Sighing out to myself over all of this and backing away some for when he comes to and starts making a fuss over what I hopefully pray is a misunderstanding!