" Jason laughed with her. "I'll give you anything you need." "Will you do anything I need to have done?" "With pleasure," Jason said, "but I'm afra...d my mom is going to be home." "Shit, I am going to need a vibrator." "No, but listen. Your favorite cookies are oatmeal chocolate chip." "What? I like ginger snaps." "Look, I love my mom, but she's nosy. She's going to try to get right in the middle of things." "That could get really awkward." Jason laughed. "Yes. At some point she's going. .And suddenly the whole thing reversed itself.* * *It took his men a couple seconds for them to refocus, thetransportation process had yet to be perfected and itstill had a tendency to induce nausea. But they recoveredquickly and helped Baldan to his feet. "Quickly," he put ahand to his head, screaming at his body to recover it'sequilibrium. "Tell the Captain to set predesignated courseand to depart immediately." He turned to a group oftechnicians and guardsmen that had entered the. He stood up and looked at the mirror. His short spiky blond hair was still up in its normal spiky way. His face was muscular but rounded off. His muscles all over were defined like that of a lightweight boxer. It was good though, he didn’t want all those muscles slowing him down anyways. ‘But what was up with that car. I know it couldn’t have been that late. I was only expecting it to maybe go on two wheels and barely miss her. Instead the fucking thing flies into a parked car. Strange’. He. He wasn't feeling very well. The truth was, he hadn't been feeling well for a few days.'Damn! I hope I'm not coming down with something! If I am, sure hope it passes soon. I don't have time to be sick!' he thought.Frank looked around the near empty bar. He knew that it was early yet, and it wouldn't be long before the regulars began filling in. Happy hour was only a half an hour away.He didn't know why, but it suddenly bothered him that there weren't many customers there yet."Want another beer,.