" Yes," said Superman, "I remember all of that. But that doesn't explainwhy you're dressed as a girl now." I'm getting to that Superman. I realized th...t every time, I slippedinto the disguise very easily. I realized that it wasn't hard for me topass as a girl at all. It wasn't just my appearance?I do have prettynice legs, I guess?but it was my mannerisms as well. It felt socomfortable, so right." Olsen paused, and drew a deep breath. "So whatI'm getting to Superman, is, these experiences. Hell, with my lifetimepass, I can come back here anytime I damn well please. Meghan already toldme her office was sending her to some damned training session in D.C. forthe week. I can call in sick and let Charlie Proctor do the work for ourteam. That asshole of a boss won't know the difference, and Charlie's toomuch of a pussy to complain.The hell with it; Meghan's probably waiting for me already, and the doorswon't open unless I take a damned shower. Cute joke, fixing them with thedoor, I. I’ll ask you a series of yes and no questions; nod or shake your head if that doesn’t hurt you, otherwise blink once for yes and twice for no, got it?I nodded. It hurt. I decided to use the alternative plan as he began since my eyelids were the one part of my body that didn’t seem to hurt.“Do you know your name?”One blink.“Do you know where you are?”Two blinks.“You’re at St. Mark’s Medical Center; you’ve been with us almost two weeks, since the day after your accident. You were moved here when. I don’t think she cared about that tonight. I didn’t care either. I wanted to see just how far she would let the flirting go. I ordered another beer and tried not to be too obvious in observing them. I heard her laugh at something he said. She placed her hand gently on his arm. She had moved on to the personal contact part of the flirting. That second drink was working. He responded by dropping one hand down and placing in on her knee. She didn’t bat an eye. Either she didn’t feel it or she.