I made my way inside and round a young woman seated behind a counter in the waiting room who had not been there before. She had a pleasant smile and l...oked to be close to my age. I could not tell how tall she was, nor her build, though that was not important now. There looked to be a few people waiting, possibly to pick up, check the status of, or place an order.“Hello there, ma’am,” I said with a friendly smile. “My name is Davik, I need to speak with Brandon immediately, please.”Her eyes. He almost daren't look, but look he did. She was fabulous. No question about it. Just in that instant he knew that they were going to have a good time and then another question ran through his mind, what if she didn't feel the same about him. No time for that now, he knew that he had to reassure her immediately that it was alright."You look fabulous," he blurted. How come that in the films they can come out with lines like, "You are as radiant as the first bloom on a sunny spring morning!". It’s okay if you disagree with me. I can’t force you to be right.How’s your day if it’s good you’ll need wine to celebrate! If it’s bad you’ll need wine to feel better!Never walk a mile in my shoes. You will just end up drunk, lost and looking for your shoes.If a woman says do what you want. Do not do what want, standstill. Do not blink. Don’t even agree. Just play dead.Yes officer, I didn’t see the speed limit sign, I just didn’t see you!This group is compliments of Alan B.Still more. “Greetings,” Lord Darkeye said, his voice low and echoing. “You are quite an annoying little dragon.”“Pff, my dick is way bigger than yours,” I said, scoffing.“I ... what!?” Lord Darkeye spluttered.“He’s just like this,” P90 said, grinning at me.“Quiet, woman,” Lord Darkeye snapped.“Hey, her name is P90!” I said, stepping forward.“Her name is irrelevant,” Lord Darkeye growled, his legs whirring and clicking as he started to stand more taller, straightening his digigrade leg. His eye swiveled.