It was her choice to stay at your mother's house." It isn't just you, Kenny. This is something that has been coming on for awhile now between us. We b...th just want different things I guess. I wish she could accept what I say I want, and then be happy that I'm going after it." What is it that you want, Dale?" What we had before, Kenny. Not exactly the same, but as close to that as we can make it. I know things won't ever be back exactly to how they were before. I can still be happy the way they. Dee cleared her throat with the microphone on, endured a loud squeal along with the rest of the patrons--until Buck adjusted a knob--and awaited the start of the song, along with everyone else in the bar.Kyle felt his pulse rate picking up as he beheld the lovely young woman on the Karaoke stage and realized that she was quickly capturing his heart. She was simply gorgeous anyway, in his opinion; but the way she looked, framed in the spotlight of the Karaoke stage, and wearing that sinfully. " She moved closer to the bed. "But she was."I looked at her blankly, waiting for the punchline. Her face was straight, though a mild smile curled her lips. It made me want to nibble them, but I was still highly pissed. Instead I waited for her to continue.She shrugged, and then grabbed the vodka and dropped a swig herself before scowling at it and throwing it on the floor to leak out where it probably belonged. "She dropped into trance fairly easily. She is a good subject. Very suggestible,. The red-eyed hobgoblin Warchief fell to his knees in agony, this warrior had crippled him in the blink of an eye. As he tasted his own blood in his mouth the last things Wulfgut heard were the black knight’s angry roar and the hum of his sword as it cut through the air. Brion then watched as Wulfgut’s head rolled away from his body. Brion turned away without another thought and walked back down the goblinoid column dispatching hobgoblins, goblins and wargs as they lay burning or injured. He.