“Fine, I’ll pick the oatmeal, but we can share the food between us”“Well, they don’t encourage sharing food as you know because...” Diane ...oved quickly up to me, pressing herself against me. Her arm curled around my neck and pulled my head down towards her. All these motions happened so fast, I didn’t quite understand she was kissing me. Her lips moved against mine before I tried kissing her back too hard. She pulled her head back, but had her tongue tracing the opening of my mouth.I wrapped my. Why? She had risked, had begged for a severe beating to pass them to him unobserved. Why? That was the question she had asked. Why? Why?He was asleep when it hit him. Why, indeed? Why did Mr. D have them and not the girls? Why, unless they didn't need them anymore?What the Hell had Miss Alex found?Alex woke up screaming, in another part of the bar, a glass of juice next to her on the floor. Alvin was standing above her, bellowing at her to clean up that juice. The whip that had woken her. He sets his senses on high and sends a strong pulse throughout the forest in all directions, nothing comes up and he finds it weird that nothing comes back except the wolves of the forest and a couple pixies flying over him some few hundred feet up in the forests darkness even though it was noon. This forest never let sun shine down through the trees, they go up 300 feet and scream danger like knives through your skin.He was soon out of the dark forest that protects his home and is on a rarely. I tried to avoid his eyes, feeling scared of giving him the come-on; and scared that I wanted to. Kath, however, got up and walked over to take the stool beside him. Quickly they were both deep in conversation, laughing and looking over at me. I felt like a piece of meat being sized up by butchers. They stood up and walked towards me. He stood just behind me so I could feel his chest and stomach at my back, and Kath retook her seat at the bar facing us.She was keeping her cool, but I could tell.