"I guess we'll see you tomorrow afternoon. Enjoy your evening you too." Nick added, "Looking forward to meeting Marcy. She sounds like a nice girl." A..., yeah Nick. We'll be there. Call you just before we leave." I added.We said our goodbyes and I hung up the phone. Marcy seemed to be so amused."You know, you are really going to get me in trouble one of these days. I'm not sure how yet, but I know it will happen." I said in a mock condescending tone."Who me?" She added with a giggle."Yeah, you.". It was Friday and I found myself standing there at the top of stairs like I had all that week, waiting for the show begin. What was I doing? It was only noon and the show usually didn’t start til after dark. How had it come to this, hoping to watch some teenage neighbor girl bare her magnificent pair to the old codger next door. Come on, give me some credit. I wasn’t born yesterday. I had been online before your mommy began changing your diapers. I knew that it was now somewhat fashionable for. More than likely that was a mechanical malfunction. Everyone aboard is confirmed dead." What about Libby and Proctor?" she asked next."It seems General Wrath might have learned from the beating he took at Eden and NP. The tank units were pulled back from Libby and Proctor before they even got in range to engage. That's a mixed blessing. Proctor has the narrowest defensive gap of them all, only fifteen kilometers wide. We would've massacred them in spades there and it's doubtful they would have. “What movie?”“I don’t care...”“Liar!”“Well, okay, there’s that sci-fi flick, but I understand if you want something else.”“No, I like sci-fi. I’m not big on horror, but sci-fi is okay.”“Sweeet! My kind of girl!” I bubbled. “Dinner before or after?”“After?”“Okay, I need to get you by six. Where do I pick you up?” I got Dawn’s address, and suddenly, I was dating! THAT hadn’t happened in, like, a year... The old, happy Dawn came tripping out of her house as I pulled up — maybe a tad curvier, but.