I guessthat goes along with being a bit of a history buff. However, when itcame to my name, Mr. Dermoty made me feel all uppity and I preferredsimply ...eing called Chris."Welcome to the Stanley, Chris. I'm Mary and most people here call meScary Mary as I've been giving ghost tours for fifteen years." Very nice to meet you, Mary." So what brings you here to the Stanley?"Everything I thought to myself. "I'm a fan of haunted things andStephen King is my favorite author. I'm staying in room 217. When she was alone with us she would ask us questions, we didn't mind as she was doing her best to understand what this meant and what it implied for our collective future. She asked when I knew that my brother was the person I wanted as my partner, I said when I was 15, that I had always loved him as my brother and that gradually changed into sexual love, a quite different love, that we deliberately didn't have sex until we were both older, as we were scared of making a huge fuss and perhaps. The sign suddenly didn’t seem that bad a thing, when I actually think. I was nothing but a public slut…… Wait… Wait, wait, wait, what am I thinking?No, no, don’t think like that… I shouldn’t think like this.Ugh man. Feeling arousal continuously seriously does some weird things to your brain.My inner slut giggled, as her thoughts became clear to me, and I noticed that she liked the fact that I was ‘breaking out of my shell.’I knew, from medical reports, that my brain would rewire itself to like. " What the hell! That bitch is mine; you can't take her away."The lance corporal held up his hand. "I didn't, the AI did. You broke a contractual agreement. She specifically stated she would only go if the sponsor agreed to take her children. You stated, and I'm quoting you now, "Yeah, I'll take yer brats and they'll be with you wherever we go." So she is no longer obligated to travel with you or anyone else." He turned back to the woman. "As I was saying, you can try to find another sponsor or.