But not quick enough not to notice that her hair was wet and she looked pissed."Don't you knock before coming in here?" she barked.With my back to her...I tried to explain I had knocked and even called out that I was part of the cleaning crew. I told her I would wait outside for her to leave and started to walk back towards my cart."I was on the phone and just didn't hear you. I'll be just a couple minutes, and then you can come back in. I've got some work to do before I leave tonight, I'll be in. "Liar! You're sick, Tom. You need therapy, not me." She turned to leave the room again, but he jumped up and pushed the door closed before she could escape."Sit down, slut! I wasn't the only one to see you. I have a witness. If you want to keep your secret a secret you'll do as I say." Like hell I will!"Witness or not, exposure or not, she'd never let him touch her again. She raked her nails across his face, and then threw her knee at his crotch as hard as she could. He screamed, grabbed his. "I can probably comfortably beat one Warrior, maybe two. Four? That is most definitely pushing it. Still, I have to try. Auctorita, you're going to have to stay here." But-" No buts," Preliator said loudly, cutting her off. "I know you're a capable fighter, but we both know you wouldn't last very long against those Warriors. This is my battle, and if you get involved I might not be able to fight to my maximum capability for fear of injuring you. If you want to help me, go to another part of. Where do you want to work on it?" Joyce asked uncertainly."How about at my house? You can come home with me, and we'll work on it over the weekend," Kim replied."I don't know," Joyce hedged."We don't usually make a big deal of New Years, but popcorn and a movie with my family isn't so bad," Kim explained. "I understand if you're planning on going to some big party. Popcorn and a movie can't compete with a party, and the only boy at my house will probably be my little brother. This year might be.