“We shall go direct, and announce our presence as we go. There should be no mistaken identity; but first, please note that I am a Shaman as well as ... High Chief, so it is my responsibility and duty to attend to the person in this home who is in pain.” Chief Halvo retorted, “I have my own Shaman!”“Then you do not make correct use of your Shaman. I shall take the patient out into the light, so that he and I can get a look at what ails the patient.”Halvo insisted, “It is just a woman! It doesn’t. I was learning howto keep my rational male thoughts from getting in the way of thosefeminine instincts.Finally, I came to the door of his study. He'd left it open and Istepped inside the threshold. This room was the one that actuallylooked lived in, and even decorated! His taste was rather eclecticthough. One wall was covered in a blown up poster of a space shuttleflying over the earth. The wall next to me was lined with shelves thatwere covered in a mix of technical books and various computer. " And with that we headed off to our lecture. After a less than enthralling day in the lecture hall, and a slightly boring walk back due to the fact that Kath finished an hour earlier than me on Fridays, I headed back to my room to freshen up before I went round to Katherine's to work on the project. When I eventually headed over to Katherine's room and knocked on the door I regretted it immediately. I heard sobs coming from inside the room and then some shouting, "Okay, WHATEVER, I've got to. After their clothing was cleaned, I prepared the evening meal for them. By the time they had finished their meal and repaired to their beds, the story had been twisted to the point where it had all been my doing that allowed this Cinderella person to pull the Prince's attention from them. In some manner, I'd caused them to be covered in vomit before the ball, rather than the day after. And in some manner, I was responsible for the "sickness" they had suffered. It made me wonder who they had.