You guys have none. You could never be where I call home. If you die, you go to Purgatory. Them’s the rules. You have these three, that do have soul..., but what are the chances that you’d sacrifice them? They smell like your blood. You’re attached to them, joined at the hip, I dare say. So, what, pray tell, is your ... game? What’s your angle?” Crowley’s crisp English accent couldn’t hide his suspicion and fear of me.I was a lone wolf, so to speak. A rogue, a renegade. I was a free agent,. The official reason for our meeting was delayed as Kate was ‘forced’ to give a full and detailed rendition of Saturday’s activities, ending at dancing. Nothing further was mentioned past entering the Dance hall/Bar.Jude and Natalie looked at their boyfriends with accusations of negligence. The guys blamed me, I blamed Koz and Ed. Powerless against Ed, they could only plan on an outing for their respective better halves, with calls to Koz for later help.Settling down, we found a seat in Beau’s. I think you have. But not in a way which will have you out of control. That said, there is nothing wrong with a bit of selective fun!”“I’m curious; what do you think I should do about Kristin?”“An interesting question, really.”“Because you expect to sleep with me every night?”“Did you forget I have a girlfriend?” Clarissa laughed.“No, of course not!”“So why an interesting question?”“Because if you resume what you were doing last semester, it basically serves as a way to block any other girls.. I never did find out which, of course; bikes are anonymous.But I wasn't any more. Jackson Edward Carstairs walked over to the best-looking motel around and checked right in. They took his plastic deferentially and gave him the room at the end of the corridor that he requested. And the one next door, for his "friend" who'd never arrive; I wanted privacy. They also directed him to the restaurant, where he sat down to his first decent meal—not great, of course, but acceptable—since that dinner in.