Thanks again."Diana gave me a cookie sheet wrapping when I opened the door about two hours later."What is it?" I said. "I hope it's not a pot pie." No..." Diana said, smiling. "Biscotti, cookie like dessert." I don't like it," I said. "It's like taking advantage of you." It is not," Diana said. "We ate them. These are leftovers." She giggled.I laughed. "Okay," I said. "That makes me feel a little better."Diana closed the door and lowered her voice. "Is it okay if I do something illegal?" she. They’d been at a party and a friendly game of pool had turned into a doubles competition against one of Jackson’s friend’s and his girlfriend. He tried to convince her that it would be fun if they made the game a strip game when an item of clothing would be removed for every penalty incurred. Tegan knew she would inevitably wind up naked in front of a party full of people she barely knew and was far from comfortable with the idea. It was the last in a long series of events where he had tried to. Wolf and I both took the time to write out the complaint and enumerate the charges against him in addition to explaining the circumstances behind them.“Will we need a complaint from Seamus also?” Wolf asked when we were nearly finished.“Yes!” I answered before telling them to wait there. I transferred to Fort Washington to see Seamus. He opted to add his signature to my complaint, and I was soon back at Mount Sterling.“That was fast,” Wolf said, as I reappeared.“Seamus read what I had written. “What? Dan, is something wrong?” Heather asked as she turned off the shower. She turned off the shower. She grabbed a towel off the rack and gave her hair a quick drying. After replacing the towel as she stepped out of the shower, she crossed the room and hugged Dan from behind, leaving two wet circles just below his should blades. “Oh Heather! Why didn’t you dry off? I’m running late as it is!” He said angrily. She turned him around and plucked the toilet paper from his chin. “If it were up.