norsegirl

I don't think anyone ever tried to keep me out of their space, but of course I was a giggly little belly-bunny. That might explain my reluctance to go anywhere isolated or where there was a bed. My early view of the SCA was of a lot of creepy, lecherous old men, and I'd heard tales of at least one who didn't take no for an answer. Luckily I never featured as the damsel in distress in any of those stories.