Greatwater Lake It's not ours to break

she didn't even bat an eye -- buffalo lay back against the ground. all the fun had gone out of the game for him. "ding ding ding," he mocked the pale huntress in a monotone. "you win a prize!" another thought gripped him, but it was a long series of moments before he lifted himself again and peered at the woman. she didn't even seem to be phased by incest, so he doubted she would have any response to anything else he could say.

yet he chuckled wickedly and grinned at the woman. "d'ya wanna know what it is?" with any luck, she would say yes, or say nothing, which was as good as a yes for buffalo and his dubious moral code.