"Doreen, may I come along with you?"

"Oh?" Are you sure you want to accompany me? Well, there is no greater honour that being chosen by you." Doreen says.

"I'm happy you feel that way." I say.

"Eh? What's going on here? Why does it feel like you two have suddenly grown closer?!" Nemo says.

"You're right. On the other hand, he and you seem to be drifting apart." Lupin says.

"Lupin! Can you refrain from making jokes that hurt my heart like that?! Seriously!" Nemo says.

"Ahah, this group is always so lively, no matter where they are. Now, where shall we go, Mister Caleb?" Doreen asks.

We leave the others behind and enter one of the rooms along the main hallway.

The room is filled with books, documents, and piles of paper, all stacked up and crammed anywhere they can fit.

"There's so much here... Did Frankenstein really leave all this behind?" I ask.

"My, my, this is... It's one problem to have no clues to go on, but having too many is not necessary a good thing, either." Doreen says.

"This is going to be tough."

"What can we do? Let's start looking through everything and see if any of this information might be of use."

"Right." Some time later, I've read through several reports. Doreen, on the other hand, has been painstakingly going through each document, slowly but surely. "...Thank you, Doreen." I say.

"What's this? I don't believe I have done anything to deserve your thanks."

"I feel a little better after you listened to me yesterday."

"Ah... Yesterday. Don't mention it. I asked because I wanted to."

"...Thank you, anyway."

"Ahah, all right. I gratefully accept your thanks."

With so many papers, there's no telling how much time it will take to go through everything in this room alone.

I'll have to rely on a little bit of intuition. I reach into a pile of documents to randomly pick something. I slip on a sheet of paper and fall.

"Are you all right?" Just before I hit the ground, Doreen catches me.

"I-I'm sorry." I say.

"Oh, it's nothing. What's more... It seems I've found what I've been looking for." Doreen plucks one document from the fallen pile and smiles faintly while she glances at it. I see..So that's how it is..."

"Did you find something?"

"Just checking some facts. It says nothing of any real significance." She pushes the paper back into the mould of documents before us.

"Oh, I wanted to see, too..."

It will be too much trouble to search that whole pile for the paper she was reading. "Was that so? I'm sorry, I should have thought to show you..."

"No, it's fine. Let's look for a while longer, and if we don't find anything we can go back to the meeting place."

"Yes... Let's."

"Hm? Doreen, you look sad."

"It's no big deal. I'm just a bit sorry about the impermanence of life... There will always come to time to bid 'farewell'." Doreen turns back to the mountain of papers.

I feel she's acting a bit strange, but I begin looking through more documents.

Suddenly, Doreen kisses me.

For a moment, I am stunned by Doreen's sudden gesture. I pull back, my eyes wide as I stare at her in disbelief.

"Doreen, what...what are you doing?" I ask, trying to understand what is happening.

"You could live forever. I know how that feels." She unzips me. She touches my penis. "You're penis is so big... I've never seen anything like it." she whispers, her eyes widening in surprise. She plays with my penis. Her soft touch sends a wave of pleasure coursing through my body as she teasingly runs her fingers along the length of my enormous shaft.

I watch with bated breath, unable to believe the sensation she's eliciting from such a simple touch.

"It feels so... alive," she murmurs, her face flushed with excitement. Her hands move faster.

I watch her face intently, noticing the mixture of awe and desire that paints her features. I feel I'm about to cum.

As she plays with my engorged member, I can feel my excitement building.

I watch her face intently, catching the mixture of awe and desire that paints her features.

Her touch becomes faster, and I know that she can sense the anticipation building within me.

I feel my member pulsing in anticipation, ready to explode with release.

"I want to taste it," she whispers, as she puts my member in her mouth.

My eyes widen in surprise and pleasure as I watch her mouth move down my shaft. I feel her soft, warm lips encircle the head of my cock, and then her tongue flicks out to taste me. I gasp at the sensation, unable to believe the intensity of the feeling.

As she begins to bob her head up and down my shaft, taking more of me into her mouth with each downward motion, I feel my control slipping away. Her hands move up to grip my thighs, her grip firm yet gentle as she milks my cock with her mouth.

The sensation is too much for me to handle, and with a cry of release, I shoot my load into her mouth. She swallows every drop eagerly, her eyes locked on mine as she continues to milk my shaft. My heart races, and I feel a mix of satisfaction and surprise at the intensity of the experience.