"Oh wow." Janine said as she saw the appendage up close. As she smelt it she knew for a moment why her kin enjoy mating so much. Her thought process was rudely interrupted however, by the oddly attractive Apollo in front of her.
"Janine how coherent are you currently?" I asked with concern. I know for a fact sober Janine would never do this.
"I am fine Apollo, geez, let a woman get her meat!" She chastised rather aggressively before looking tired. "Now- Let me- take- you- you. ZZZ." Janine had begun to lean forward on her knees as she was saying that and towards the end fell asleep against my thigh.
I laughed at her for a moment and cursed myself for not having a communicator so I could take a photo. I then proceeded to lift up my pants and then picked her up in a princess carry and began walking towards where I assumed her bedroom would be.
Meta lore here underneath in () if you want to know why he suddenly became able to lift himself up.
Also hahahaa no snu snu from Janine.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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(Close to death Psionic encounters can bring potential to the surface. His battle with the phobos was close enough to bring out more of his locked potential.)