Harry was a normal boy with an almost unhealthy imagination. He'd turned out quite well, considering his upbringing and the stress of living in the Ma...ical World and its swaying opinion of him. He had an advanced case of Multiple Personality disorder because of Lucy gaining full independence from him, Schizophrenia because he could see and hear her, and a thinly contained need to burn things, barely kept in check by his early morning meditation involving his fire conjuring abilities and Lucy of. I immediately realized the problem…her apartment was too short. She was trying to do about five feet more routine than she had space for. I told her that my apartment would be better for her, that it was laid out differently, and that I had more room than she needed.She put on her tiny robe and followed me over to my apartment. Once she looked my place over she smiled knowing that I was right. She looked at the camera in my hands and told me that a few more pictures of her nude couldn’t hurt.. To do is hard. You knew how difficult the Futae no Kiwami was. Are you beginning to think it's impossible in just a week?Sanosuke: Yeah, right. I still have four days. If I pissed from here, it'd reach the sea in four days.Anji: What kind of proverb is that.Sanosuke: I'll look forward to you deciding if I can do it or not in four days.Anji: This is like chanting sutras to a horse. All right. You had a week. There are four days left. After that, if you still can't do it--(He punches the boulder. When I had finished, Ana had a warm bath in the tub and slipped into our bed, saying she was tired and needed some rest…In the afternoon I was feeling better, when I heard Ana was in the hallway speaking with someone on her cell phone. She laughed and then she came to our bedroom.“Honey, my good friend Purcell wants to fuck me in our own bed, to show you that I belong totally to him, so he will be coming tonight. You should leave the bed for us and watch as he fucks me so hard, if you want…or.