POSTBOX FOR PAIGE GUTHRIE

Time they say cured all ills, and while time (or at least a good night's rest) hadn't cured the immediate ill of being stuck in the body of one married former space captain, it had made Paige significantly more comfortable with the idea of it. She wasn't about to opt-in for any gender reassignment surgeries anytime soon, but she wasn't going to ( Read more... )

The sudden change of the island for the warmer caused Paige's already one track mind to become even more single-minded. Of course she was always one for distractions, but as the day faded into dusk, she was tired, she was dirty, but more than anything she was pleased as all get out, glasses on her nose, and notebook of calculations in her hands ( Read more... )