Dresden Academy

"Yeah, bit." He squeaked out. His mind was going in all sorts of different, dirty directions, and most of them involved Maddy in a corset or some other kind of period dress, which in turn got him wondering if people at her reenactment events practised historically accurate sex, which in turn got him wondering what exactly historically accurate sex was and how people actually went about researching that to practise it. "And so is my brain." He held his glass out to her. "I think you're going to have to blow me again. Possibly a few times."