>>1615025Sorry, make-out anon, you were outvoted by other options, and the truth votes were faster than feigning ignorance.
Honesty seems like the best policy, I explain everything and point out the pink mist. Now that we're not embracing I'm far too aware of the lack of the feeling of Elenor's nipples against my chest. We're standing opposite the bed, back to covering ourselves with our hands. Elenor looks shocked at my explanation. "I did that, to you? I don't know what to say!" is her only response. She quickly changes the subject. "Anyway, we should see if we've won anything." she says, heading over to the glass display.
As she approaches, not one but two sets of the gold and pearls strung together in a shape that vaguely resembles a bikini are ejected from a slot beneath the mannequin, along with a note, which Elenor reads aloud. "Dear challengers. You have done well, and deserve your prize. However, some careless people left some overnight bags in the lobby area. I've done the right thing and moved them to the lost property office in the top of the east tower, so whoever left them can hopefully be reunited with their stuff. Signed: The Caretaker."
