A Half Truth

"Well, I'm not an RA..." You tell her.

"That's fine. You can come as my date." She says with a wink. Reaching out with a smile she grabs your hands to you pull you along, seeing your missing finger as she does. "You met Dr. Topple, I assume." She says with a grin.

"Yeah." You shyly admit, letting the younger woman drag you along. "Does she take people's fingers a lot?"

"Only with hot girls." She laughs, "We're all pretty sure she uses the fingers she takes to masturbate." Your face burns as you instantly blush. "Aww, that's adorable. Don't worry, you'll get used to it. Sexual morals are pretty much non-existent around here with the GAME system. It's best to learn to go with the flow and have fun with it."

As the two of you approach a large brick dorm building your companion says, "Oh, I'm Michelle by the way. What's your name?"

"Elizabeth." You say, as the two of you step into the dorm's loud common area, music blaring, dozens of students hanging out drinking from a keg.