What I settled on was a low cut blue sundress that came to just above my knee. At my husband’s insistence I did not wear underwear. He was just we...ring jeans and a t-shirt, though he got to wearing underwear.Chuck arrived right on time, my husband had just finished grilling the steaks and I had set the table with everything else. We spent all of dinner chatting and breaking the ice getting to know each other. I knew things were going well since Chuck was checking me out every chance he got.. "Um... no. Sorry," I replied, trying to keep up with his pace."No worries, you'll soon pick it up. Bit short of theatre staff I'm afraid and there's a pretty bad RTA victim that will need a lot of patching up by the sound of it, so we're likely to have your charming company all day! Not what I had planned either believe me!" We turned off the main corridor following the sign saying Operating Theatres A to D and almost immediately swept left through double swing doors into Theatre A."What's your. .. Beautiful. Father walked up to a tree and grabbed an apple."Here." He said as he through it to me."It has been a while since you've eaten, and if your to unlock all your abilities, you need your nutrients."That was the first father-like thing to say to me I have ever heard him say."Thanks... Dad." I responded. After I called him "dad" he gave me a look, one that said "I have waited so long to hear that". It made me think that he wasn't all evil.Across the valley I saw a woman picking. It would have been cheaper merely to bully people into giving him the information he wanted, but Voldemort was nothing if not a pragmatist, and what mattered to him above all else was results and the speed with which they were obtained. He was content to bribe rather than threaten, if the former seemed like the more efficient alternative. Having to constantly worry about money, where to get it and how it was being spent, irritated Voldemort intensely. But he had learned to force himself to pay.