I am 6'2''. Mixed white and Mediterranean. Green eyes. Thin but athletic build. Not much to look at but I suppose I cold be worse off. She is a sprint...r, I am a distance runner. We sit in silence a few more minutes.She finally breaks. "I can't wait anymore, fuck it." She says. She undoes her seat belt and dives over the center console, getting on top of me. She kisses me. I undo my seat belt as well and recline in the passenger seat of the car. The sun had set. It was dark. I take off her. "I've set my sights on finding a young man, late twenties, early thirties, handsome of course, financially secure, and, most of all ... a very good lover," she grinned."How goes the hunt?" Poorly ... until yesterday." I could see the calculating look as I was being appraised."Dare I ask who?" Don't be so obtuse, Trevor. I've had a thing for you since that first afternoon."It was my turn to appraise. Motherhood had produced a softened maturity that enhanced her beauty even more than when we had. I’ve got three more years of college before I graduate. If things go as we’ve planned, I won’t need a degree, and I wouldn’t need to find a job even if I got the diploma. I’m going to stay in college for now because you never know what’s going to happen.“The thing is that I’m not in it for the degree. I want to add all of that knowledge of science and engineering to my temple of concepts. I’d love to only take courses in those areas. I mean I could see taking biology, chemistry, geology, and. We heard talking, and then a rather loud argument; the midwife, a chubby middle-aged woman with an impressive scowl, stormed out and left the house, cursing mages to the Void. Leliana and I exchanged fearful glances, interrupted by Wynne bellowing for help.Soon I was boiling a large pot of water and scouring cupboards for clean towels and linens, while Leliana went into Riana's room to aid Wynne. They did something – I couldn't have said what, for which I was thankful – and Riana screamed like.