Taylor couldn’t look her in the eye. ?There is nothing to be achieved by being sorry Taylor.? Miley reached around and pulled on her tangled hair ...aking her face her. Taylor’s eyes were dropped. Miley just held her there, letting the pressure of eye contact build. After several minutes and with fresh tears rolling down her cheeks Taylor looked up into cold affection. ?We made this a girl eat girl world. Why on earth would you be ‘sorry.’?? Miley had embraced the world before it changed.. You'll need to know how to do it right so that you can then ration them out for special occasions only. I think it's the perfect wedding gift." You're a bitch." Laughed Jane back at her. "But I suppose it could be fun." And besides," added Mona, Jane's soon-to-be sister in-law, "better to not cheat on your fiancé with a carrot than not cheat on him with some hot stripper." I don't know." Said Jessie, the final member of the foursome, "if a carrot can do half the things a rabbit can, I'll run. My heart monitor was sending a digital scream, bringing in a nurse. ‘Kill me!’ I screamed as the pain intensified. I sat on the hospital bed with my worried parents, facing Dr. Turner, a blonde woman in her early thirties. I had an IV bag of morphine hanging next to me, trying to suppress the chronic pain that was ravaging my body. I was receiving the maximum amount possible, but even then, all of my skin felt like a blistering sunburn and my insides faired no better. ‘What you experienced in. I-I'm a respectable businessman and I couldn't take a chance on selling ale to a child. N-not that you're a child. Indeed, I now see that you're clearly an adult. But the locals here would have my head, so to speak, if I were to allow a child to drink ale."You nod in acceptance of his words and carefully withdraw your weapon. You keep your eyes on the man as you slide the sword back into its sheath. He remains still until your hands are, once again, on the bar. He starts to speak, but you hold.