Come, cast her aside as I have my sword and we shall do battle with our daggers.’ He did not understand, or perhaps did not want to accept a fight w...th her, but he hesitated nevertheless. You did not have to understand her words though to take her aggressive posturing and angry words to mean that she was not there for friendly purposes. Then he pushed me aside and the pair of them moved toward each other. They moved in a circle, weapons in hand, eyeing each other, waiting for a moment the other. But I have one for you, what is that strange cloak you're wearing? What is it made of?" asked one of the men reaching out to feel Dusty's coat."My jacket is leather, suede actually, and this stupid act is really starting to get old," said Dusty pulling back from the man."Well I like your jacket. So why don't you give it to me as a gift?" asked the man now smiling with a gap tooth smile."No I don't believe so. But you are welcome to go buy your own. And I'm getting really tired of your taking. Well that isn’t all she really likes is it Jim.” Grinned Frannie. “I am probably going to need a nap here, all that talking last night to you and Cindy told me her life’s story, lets have a glass of wine.”“Not that stuff from last night, Cindy smelled awful what’s in that stuff?”“Oh it probably wasn’t the wine, it was probably something she ate, I gave her a couple snacks which she gobble right up, but no difference I’ll get you something else.” Frannie poured them both a glass of a sweet. As she drew closer, something else took ahold of me. I didn’t know exactly what. I felt a glow, an energy, that was powerful. Her smile showed both intensity and confidence, reaching out to me. Was she connecting with me, or was it all my imagination? Why would she, an attractive woman, want to interact with me? I decided to reach out and said: “Good morning! It’s a nice day isn’t it?”She responded: “Every day is beautiful, but today is special.”I ,naturally a little nervously,.