We walked out to my car and I opened the door for her, wishing I had something better to drive than my fifteen-year-old beater."Thanks, Tommy." (She k...ows my name!)"You're welcome, my lady." OK, so I'm a theater geek.Beth lived in one of the nicer areas of town, in a big two story house. Her folks owned a company in town that built something, I don't know what. But they were pretty well-off. After I pulled up in the driveway, she waited until I got out and opened the door for her and then. Diyaa removed his hand and Ed made his way down, stumbling on the rocky terrain. He settled next to the woman. Arms folded against the chill, he turned his face up to the impossible sky above them. Moonless, the sky revealed too many stars to make them out individually until the bright pinpricks amassed into an explosion of light splattered across the night. But the wonder was dimmed, the dark figure at his side pulling him into the palpable sadness around her. He opened his mouth and closed. She bit her lip and looked down at the ground before finally looking into Cris’s eyes. “I-I’m at work.”“Oh and that means what exactly?” Cris took two more steps, backing Red into the wall and her fingers kept a vice grip on Red’s chin. “I allowed you to come in to my club and order me around like I had a collar on my neck. You put your fucking pussy in my face and walked out before I got the chance to fuck you. Then to top it off you don’t come back. You must be crazy if you think I give a. Maddie watched Dave's shower habits first, finding the soap remarkably similar to the soap she had used in her time. He didn't scrub his body nearly as hard as she would have expected, but she supposed that soap had become strong enough in the last millennium that rigorous scrubbing was unnecessary. She was quite surprised by his casual attitude to washing his hair, as this was an exercise that few engaged in with any sort of regularity in her time. A quick check of his memories confirmed.