Today was the last day of exams for the pair of you, and so now you are getting ready to go out to celebrate in style. Having already cleared a bottle...of cheap white wine giving you a mellow buzz, you were now in the process of getting dressed to go out.“I thought I’d wear that black skirt with that top you reckon suits me, you know, the black one with the white floral design on it, and then its just got to be my knee length fuck-me boots wouldn’t you say” you shouts back, “What about you. " I don't get it," I said, "what do you mean, memories?"She went down and picked up a box in the "Sports" section that wasmarked "Championship game" and said, "Suppose you always wanted to knowwhat it felt like to be the winning quarterback in a championship game.Well, here it is. A quarterback has allowed us to copy his memory of hiswin, and its all here. Every down, every moment. Put on the device, andyou would live through his experience as if you were him." The same with these others," she. Have another glass of Chardonnay. I noticed that’s what you’ve been drinking. Not getting too bored, I hope?” “No, not at all, Mrs Doyle,” lied Qafira, who had already started plotting how she might make an early exit. “Call me Milly, Qafira sweetheart. That’s my name,” smiled Fanny’s mother sipping on her wine. “Well come along dear. It’s time for Fanny to unwrap her presents.” “Presents?” wondered Qafira aghast. “I didn’t know I had to bring any wrapped presents with me.” “No, that’s not. They were Team Phantos. Freaky lobbyed for and won the role of Phantos, this time- although to be fair, Steetch on the fountain only looked like Steetch if you climbed up right behind Thia and looked over her shoulder at him. Otherwise, he presented a different mien from every vantage. Still, since Freaky would be doing the special effects, let him be the god. Hardcase was soon dressed in her greenest vinery, and blown off (very scary, traveling by wind!) to chastize her flock, and the Phantos.