Karen walked down her street, just the block both sides of her street. She asked the women there, if they wanted to have a neighborhood Thanksgiving c...lebration. She left a flyer in the door of any house where no one answered.In total, five houses responded. Karen would provide the turkey and stuffing. All the others committed to bringing the other foods.At noon, on the fourth Thursday in November, her guests started arriving. Edith had been a big help to Karen, getting the dining room table. “So where are me and Baker sleeping?” Jaeger asked, eyeing the bedroom warily. He didn’t know how he felt about sharing it with the whole flock, but they didn’t exactly have a fold-out couch, where else were they going to sleep?“Is there a reason you can’t sleep with us?” Maza asked, “cultural maybe? We just assumed that it would be alright.”“No, nothing like that,” Jaeger replied. “There’s an attitude in human culture that if a male and a female share a bed, it implies that they ... it’s silly. I'm not trying to excuse myself, I was wrong to follow her advice. I feel a fool."I ignored her intervention and continued."Second. There's your relationship with Derek. That's a big stumbling block for me. There are so many unanswered questions there I don't want to even start. Not tonight, not until I've done a little more research and a little more thinking, but at base I have no intention of getting together with the woman who entered and stayed in a relationship with the man who tried to. ” “You could've gotten the bus like a normal person,” he muttered. “So you'd have me sit in all this, but as long as you don't have to, you're happy? Nice one, dick-head.” “I just don't know why you haven't gotten your own car yet. Why do you insist on everyone running around after you?” “Because, I've only just turned seventeen! I'm working my arse off at that restaurant trying to get myself a car!” Liam snorted. “What? What's so funny about that?” “You wouldn't know a hard days work if it.