Head Home

Taking a deep breath you decide that you need to get back home, partly out of fear of the portal closing but mostly because you really feel like you need to take some time to think about what has happened to you today.

That walk back to the portal is almost comically uneventful, you keep on expecting to see some new sight of sexual debauchery taking place in public. Instead the worst thing you see is what you are sure is a semen stain on the hood of a parked car.

When you finally reach the Portal you are glad to see it is still open. Taking a look around you step through and feel the chill winter air of home hit your body.