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Fred spent several happy hours rereading the favourite book of his teenage
years. He had just reached the epilogue, when a shadow fell over him, and
he looked up to see Astra standing there. "Thanks to Velus, I've calmed
down now, Fred, and I want to understand," she said. "Explain it to me."
"I've always dreamed of rescuing a beautiful damsel in distress, and she would be so grateful that she'd let me try on her clothes. And then I rescued you, but you didn't have any clothes. It was such a terrible disappointment. And then Velus led us to that storage room, and I had high hopes. But there was only butch clothing there like armour and leather trousers." "Yes, it was marvellous," Astra said, her eyes lighting up. Fred belatedly realised something that he should have realised long before. "Er, Astra, I'm not the only one around here who's keen on cross- dressing, am I?" "Well, I've never thought of it like that before, but I suppose you're right. I always hated it back home when I had to wear a dress. Look, Fred, if we ever get off this island and get home, you can have all my dresses. How does that sound?"
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