I was rejoining a WC3 RPG, this time in the form of a Troll Headhunter. I adventured through the various stages, finally getting to the last one where the other remaining player was. The Sexy Medic stepped out of a room, pulling her uniform's pants up.
(away from home + forced to get up early != dream rememberance)
Posted by Trevor Savage at August 9, 2003 2:31 PM