Although she should have realized that would mean big trouble with Francis. The king maker would be none too happy with her doing a run around, but sh... had an insatiable desire for the next big story, regardless of how she managed to get the information. The promise of landing the big story outweighed her common sense or duty to do the right thing. She knew what her father and mother back in ‘sticksville’ would say about her capricious behavior. They would have wanted to intervene and get me. She was glad for Jason, he was always there, and he always knew just wat to say. When all the sudden her mom walked into the room. ‘Hey sweet heart how you doing? Did you have a good night with Jayson?’ ‘Yeah mom of course, I always have fun when im with Jason.’ ‘I swear i dont know why you two havent gotten together yet. You have nursed eachother through more break ups, you would think youd know better by now.’ Julia’s mom teasingly spoke. ‘You know he doesnt feel that way about me mom, we. "Mmmm, now that's something I could get used to," I said. She smiled and offered to feed me the breakfast. "Honey, let me do it," I said. "No offense but it's something I should just do for myself."We talked as I ate and Stacia said, "When do you have to leave?" Probably about 5. That'll get me home about 10 and get me plenty of beauty sleep."Stacia snickered and said, "You're beautiful enough." Thanks, but I do need to get back home at a decent time." Changing the subject I asked Stacia what. ’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Well,’ The old gypsy woman smiled coyly, pulling a small ivory pipe from within the layers of her clothes. ‘…it seems to me, so strongly, you glow with more than just a life of your own.’ She said, putting a strange blend of herbs into her pipe. The old gypsy, ancient, and thin lit her pipe, and inhaled deeply. Divinity Mundane stood with an unexceptional expression on her face as the gypsy exhaled, blowing the smoke into her face. Divinity Mundane coughed on the stink of.