You and Roger get close..

Roger continues to sit on top of you. Even though he's so big and heavy, his fat butt cushions you and you don't get crushed.

"Roger, I have a confession to make" you say "I'm not Cat-man. My name is Indy, and I was transformed by a potion. Jennifer can't send you back either, she's just a reporter like me. I'm sorry for decieving you."

The fat dragon just sighs "I'm sorry too, Indy. I don't really come from 1251, and wasn't born anywhere near the castle."

"I knew that, Roger." you reply. (Bathory wasn't a queen, and lived in the 1600s) "So where do you really come from?"

"Actually this is my home. I squeezed through the portal and found myself in the castle, but couldn't remember the way back."

You and Roger continue talking deep into the night. You don't mind being pinned under him. Neither of you are going anywhere for a while...

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After all that food, you need to go...

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