.. I thought about acting in the school plays. I may do some maybe next year. But there's no dance type thing at school. That's what I'd really like t... do. I'm thinking of getting my mom to enroll me in dance classes." Huh. What kind?" Like modern or maybe jazz. I'd love to stretch and move, find out what this big body could do." You got a great body. You'd be great." I never used to think so. I thought I'd stink up the place. I feel like I kind of want to try. But I know what my mom would. “That reminds me. Paul, are you married?” He seemed to be saying no. It was hard to tell because of the moaning elf. It seemed he had a nice tongue. “Kids?” One finger was raised. “Will there be any problems with picking the kid up?” He waved his hand to the side, but she didn’t understand.“Mommy, of course he’s married. He is married to Mrs. Claus. Don’t you know anything?” Gary could occasionally become quite sarcastic.“Wow, summer sausage!”“What did you say Angela?” Clara looked down at her. ‘Something up your ass, Kodiak?’ ‘Not up my ass but definitely on my nerves.’ She scooted a little further to the side of the seat. ‘I think Romeo needs to learn to read.’ ‘Read?’ he asked, confused. ‘Yeah, the no touching clause in my contract.’ She sighed as she saw the base in the windshield. ‘Horse, give me a ride home? Tanya has my truck.’ ‘I’ll give you a ride home,’ Aidan purred near her ear. ‘No, thanks, but no thanks. Horse? That ride?’ ‘I would, Mia, but I’m not headed right home.. ”Note: Later Meara learns they were both sterilised that day and moved to a remote mountain farm to live on and work it.Walking by him Meara realises he must be an exceptional person to be a Clan Father and Amur Elder at such a young age. She’s not sure what an Amur Elder does, but she knows it’s something to do with tribal law administration and it’s the second most powerful tribal position.At 4:30 p.m. the Far View group head home. After a shower and change Meara is in a lounge room watching.