I was over at Darryl's, sitting in his living room, waiting for him to get ready to go over to the park with me. A bunch of us guys were meeting over ...here for a pickup baseball game."Hello, Vince." I turned my head at the unexpected sound of Lydia's voice, somewhere behind me. I saw her walking towards the living room with a sandwich in one hand, and a glass of milk in the other."Hi, Lydia." I answered her a bit nervously. I hadn't expected her, and to have her speak to me was even less. I was. And you are too.”Bev flashed a wide grin. “I know, but it’s so much fun to blame everything on the man.”“Where’s Suzie?”“She’s still talking to her.”“What now?” asked Prudence, looking toward her daughter’s door.“Now we figure out how to talk to Bobby, and try to straighten all this out.”“We?” Prudence felt a stab of fear that Bev would expect her to help “talk to Bobby.” Prudence didn’t do well when she talked to Bobby. She had a tendency to stare into his blue eyes, and that led to. I picked up a shopping trolley and walked into Dunelm Mills. I began walking between the isles, throwing sheets, towels and other linens into my basket. I found a soft blanket for Bobby’s crib and several boyish stickers perfect for a little boy’s room. That’s when I saw her. At first I didn’t completely recognize her. She looked different than the last time I had seen her, three years earlier. Her physical appearance wasn’t much different, she had the same long auburn hair, slim figure and. After a minute we both laugh at the situation. Since I’m technically the supplicant here I decide to start the attack, and I’m careful to keep my balance on my back foot while I take small sliding steps toward Joe. He smiles when I move forward. I swing my sword in front of me before we get close, and turn my wrist to make a powerful swing back across my body when we close. He has no choice, he has to bring his sword up between us to protect himself. My move forces his sword back at his torso,.