Talk:Satyros/@comment-26380985-20160313152349/@comment-25296452-20160318034818

I look at her with a drunken smile a blush spreading over my face. "Oh dear me is the prety bartender trying to get in my pants." I say making her smile, but I don't refuse her offer and down her bubbly liquid. As the last of it finds its way down my throat I black out and slump against the bar. when I wake up i find myself in bed with the Satyros snuggled up to me. I check under the blankets to find us both naked and then struggle to recall all of last night. I come up with nothing and decide to look around and realize im in a room I've never been in. As I start to climb out of the bed I wake the Satyaros who looks at me with sleep laden eyes before greeting me with a sultry good morning.....(Use your imagination from here)

(I think I should just start looking through the pages for WWYDs to use as fanfic writing prompts, of course crediting the orriginal WWYD's authour.)