Dungeons & Dildos

'Ding-dong' The familiar sound was heard from behind the wooden door Maeve stood in front of as she rung the cold, metal bell, the sky was getting darker, but it was bright enough to see still, and the lights weren't on yet in most people's homes. For a moment, she stood there in her coat, wondering if she had gone to the wrong place, the cold, fall winds chilling her through her thick clothing. As the girl started to grow impatient, the door opened in front of her, it being opened by her long-time friend. A girl with light-brown locks of hair stood in front of her, in a wool red shirt.

"Hey, Maeve, come in."