Tojah: Created page with 'Slowly, you glide up into a sitting position, still holding the sides of the cot to keep yourself from going anywhere. Opposite you, a mirror hangs from someones bed, and you cat…'

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Created page with 'Slowly, you glide up into a sitting position, still holding the sides of the cot to keep yourself from going anywhere. Opposite you, a mirror hangs from someones bed, and you cat…'

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Slowly, you glide up into a sitting position, still holding the sides of the cot to keep yourself from going anywhere. Opposite you, a mirror hangs from someones bed, and you catch a glimpse of yourself in the reflection. Your hair is knotted and greasy, plastering your slick face. A timid frame and an accentuated collar give way to small breasts sticking out from under a greasy and stained white vest. A small patch of hair sprouts out from under your armpits. Looking down, a pair of blue underpants covers from just above your hips to midway down your thighs. Your spindly legs interweave in a cross-legged fashion, despite not actually sitting on anything but hovering millimeters from the rough cot.
How do you want to spend the next hour?

*[[M:CF Play with yourself]]
*[[M:CF Go back to sleep]]
*[[M:CF Get dressed and wander the parts of the ship you're allowed.]]

[[Category: Mars: A Chronicle]]

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Tojah: Created page with 'Slowly, you glide up into a sitting position, still holding the sides of the cot to keep yourself from going anywhere. Opposite you, a mirror hangs from someones bed, and you cat…'