”“Yeah, that’s OK with me. I don’t care who works on it with them as long as I get their bright ideas in the concepts, and they see it comes o...t that way. They can sub-contract to whoever they want to. Pass that on to them for me, please.”“Good. Steele’s been ripping Benson off for a few years, but not now, and I doubt he’ll be able to get another job anywhere in the country after this.” We finish the drive in silence.I get to practice twenty minutes late. It’s a discussion about plays, anyway,. “You really should have a bite to eat before you go,” Batgirl said as she put down the tray at the table. “I might not be the world’s greatest cook but I can order take out with the best of them.”More than a little confused, Catwoman assumed a calmer position, then walked over to the table where Batgirl was standing. Her eyes never left the woman in black and gray as she picked up a small finger sandwich and took a bite of it.“Not bad,” Catwoman said as she finished her taste.“I’ll pass along. I’m quite alright on my own. However, I do thank you for the offer….’ He could see the flicker of hurt come across her face. ‘Oh. Okay. Well, I guess that was silly of me to offer. You really wouldn’t need help from me, would you?’ ‘No, that’s not it. I just need to review my opening statement. I can manage it on my own.’ ‘Well, I better let you go then. Hope it all works out for you tomorrow morning.’ ‘Goodnight, Suzy.’ ‘Goodnight professor.’ She turned and began to walk down the trail that. "My wife tells me he is better than I was," Jorgarn said with a raised eyebrow. "Is that true?" No," Wenta said conspiratorially. "But I wanted to make sure he understood how proud I am of him. I made that mistake once and I'll not do it again. Perhaps I praised him too highly. But he never took it to his head. You'll like him and he will do fine here." I'm sure he will," Jorgarn said. "Where is Yatil?" He is still pretending to be the Supernumerary son until you land Eslada's child," Wenta.