Catherine is of her usual humor and glares for a second before turning away."It looks like the action should be starting any time now." I say and turn...to the healer. Caster and Pollux. "We need to make a plan. not that it will matter much as all plan are subject to change." Why do we need a plan?" Caster whines. "we wait back here and tend to anyone who shows up." Ah guys," I look back and forth between them. "If they are hit by gun fire how are they supposed to get to you?"They blink. Pollux. It seemed awkward in a way, but pretty simple. "I'll try to do better next time."When she brought the next chamber story in a week later, she hadn't agonized over it anywhere near as long. "Much better," he smiled, and led her back behind the counter to the computer sitting in the middle of a spectacularly cluttered desk. He sat down at the keyboard, and Emily was amazed as his fingers literally danced over the keys -- this slow-moving, rather arthritic old man was the fastest typist Emily had. The rest of the day went by fairly nicely, and then we headed back to her apartment. Her roommate was gone for the weekend, so I was using her room for the weekend. After we got settled in, eating Chinese takeout and watching another movie, there was a knock on the door. She got up to get it, and I could see a couple of guys in the doorway. I heard her say something about me being there, and one of them said that’s cool, and soon three guys were sitting with us in the room. One was apparently. Kurzum, Jasmin platze vor Eifersucht gegenueber ihrer Schwester.Und jetzt auch noch das: Ihre gutaussehende und immer perfekt im Businesslook gestylte 20 Jahre alte Schwester stand kurz vor ihrer Heirat.Es wuerde die Traumhochzeit schlechthin werden. Alle wuerden Chantal beneiden und Jasmin mal wieder als haessliches Entlein hinten anstehen. Der Traumprinz war ein Arbeitskollege von Chantal aus der Bank. Dieser Robert sah immer wie aus dem Ei gepellt aus und beachtete die meistens schlampig und.