You just happened to save that old man, who," she paused, "just happens to be able to read, and asks for your scroll. To make a full hand, no one else...asks to view the scroll."Stefan was about to reply that they didn't stick around long enough for anyone to ask, but shook his head at her logic instead. All that Rayna offered he dismissed as sheer, dumb luck, but she still had a point to make with her full hand, "There was prophecy in his blessing, and you cannot deny it."She grabbed his arm,. This soon became a game of stealth and cunning, as D tried to trick and outwit me. Joyce seemed fairly amused at our antics. Eventually I got tired of the game, mainly because I'd had more than my fill of biscuits, so we just finished our tea.After we were done Joyce said, "Why don't you two go out for a bit, and get some fresh air?" Yeah, we could go to the park. You can test out your body a bit, see what the doc meant about you being stronger, etc." D said."That sounds like a good idea, but. ”“But what about May, the papers seemed pretty sure of their facts.”“That bastard,” she hissed, “and the tabloids are just as bad.”“So what did happen?”Terry began to explain. Her record company had wanted her to do a couple of duets with May on her new album, they already had him under contract so on paper it seemed a good idea.They had done the duets, which completed the album. The record company’s publicity man who was in charge of launching the new album suggested that they should. However, she was doing some adjusting of her legs and a little squirming. She was crossing and uncrossing her legs without paying much mind to my angle of view. I assumed the book she had was once again on anatomy. It became her favorite of interest. As much as I tried to ignore the movements, I still would peek over the top of my book to check her out. Not used to shorter skirts, she would open the legs a little more than most women when crossing and uncrossing. I got a good view of her thighs.