She needed someone who she could talk with over a few drinks.I wandered over. She was sitting at the kitchen island, looking very drunk, relaxed and w...th a huge glass of wine in front of her. She ran her fingers through her long thick hair, and invited me in, I sat on a stool beside her. She leaned over, her boobs in a low cut top pressing against her to spill out. Her legs were crossed showing some very nice thigh. Open for business, I suspected, but only a few more glasses of wine would. "The truth is I'm not much of a dancer." he admits to me with a rueful laugh."I would have never guessed." I laugh back at him."I guess, I just never got into the whole dance until you drop thing." Seattle ducks his head ashamed of is lack of enthusiasm."That is ... very interesting." Is all I can think to say and still stay polite."Not really, everyone kind of thinks of is as a joke. But enough about me." he moves into the real reason why he wants to speak with me. "I wanted to thank you."I. No Dying, No TombWhen Brennan awoke, the laboratory was in shambles. An overturned cabinet had prevented a roof beam from crushing him and he was able to wiggle free. His colleagues lay buried somewhere beneath the rubble and he knew he was the only one left alive.He picked his way carefully among the debris until he reached the parking lot and looked about. The entire research complex had been devastated. A missile barrage from the Asian Triumvirate must have penetrated the defenses. He. Er wusste es selber und versuchte auch nicht sich zu ändern, nur bei einigen Gelegenheiten sich zu bremsen. Bei Jennifer hatte er sein Glück versucht, sich mühe gegeben freundlich zu sein und sich von seiner besseren Seite gezeigt, aber dann hatte er es doch wieder verbockt. Anscheinend hatten sie viele Gemeinsamkeiten, und so waren sie sich näher gekommen. Was genau schief ging spielt keine Rolle. Jedenfalls, statt sie in sein Bett zu kriegen hatte er es geschafft sie wütend zu machen, und.