She looked him up and down and said, “I see why Anna likes you. You´ve got that lean hungry look about you. Yet, there´s a softness that is almost...feminine. Some women like that-”“But not you.”She smiled enigmatically. “What makes you say that?”“A hunch.” He shrugged.She rolled onto her side. “Oh, so you can tell what my type is. That´s a bit presumptuous of you. We´ve only just met.”“I did say it was only a hunch.”“Okay, I´ll humour you; tell me what you think my ideal man might be.”He. "Mr. Xanatos's assistant came into the room, looking as non-plused as he was last night. "I see you like the clothing that Mr. Xanatos had made for you." Yes. They fit great!" He felt that you might prefer this over the standard Gargoyle fashion." It does feel better. I wonder why they don't wear something different. The only one that dresses remotely human is Angela." From what I'm told, clothing is a concept that Gargoyles had pressed on them by humans," explained Owen. "In times past. ”“Not so much, I believe the actual murder is being dealt with, at a higher level.”Even the no-doubt hardened Rezident let that pass quietly. The First Deputy’s reputed fondness for cruelty and torture was well known to anyone who had the sense to listen. “I see. And this dossier?”I reached out and touched one of the flowers next to a small blue fountain. “I don’t know for certain. It has become apparent that Vadim was involved in some kind of scheme regarding women and even young girls.. Were these the ones she had worn yesterday?And he was deep in the shit.She knew her son was a pervert.==========================================“Where is father?”“Gone to Birmingham, back tomorrow.”Oh, now Jack wondered if his mother would tell him off for stealing her knickers, though she must be alright with it because she has provided him with a pair every morning.They had dinner and mother went off to read something. Jack amused himself the best he could. He did consider going into his.