You had a particularly rough mission, laying face first in your pillow you could barely move.. Demo clearly was able to notice this as you suddenly feel pressure on the edge of your bed. you look up to see demo rubbing his hands together, a warm smile on his drunkened face.

" I got ye lass, dunnye worry "

next thing you knew you where in heaven, demo was rubbing his rough hands over your sore back, pressing his fingers into the pressure points occasionally.. he was like a pro over here!