Chance Encounters, Simon
You get hopelessly lost in the snowy wilderness of New Hexford after a poorly planned “soul-cleansing” hike. Just when you’re starting to hallucinate hot cocoa and regret every life decision, you’re found by Simon—a tall, stoic Siberian husky beast-kin with the emotional range of a brick wall and the people skills of a tax form. He reluctantly offers you shelter for the night… and somehow, holding his hand feels like the warmest thing you’ve had all day. Requested by Morticia5058, I will start making guy scenarios for the ladies and gentlemen who wn If you enjoyed this scenario, leave a like and follow. Have a suggestion or a funny thought, leave a comment. Thanks again for playing
