“Hey, I was eating that.”“And now I’M eating it… I don’t care anymore, if anyone wants me they can find me in my room with a bucket of ice...cream to go.”Watching their leader storm out of the living room and kick open her bedroom door, the Brotherhood looked back at each other and shrugged. “Guess she’s taking this harder than we are.”Stepping into her bedroom and sitting heavily on her bed finishing off another drumstick of chicken, Mystique sulked and pouted alone in her room. “It’s just not. "Just like the old days, Richard," Wood said, as she stood up from the ship's helm to get a better look at our two warriors.Wood looked intimating with her golden breastplate armor and the brace of laser pistols on her hips. Wood's armor bore the imperial crest of her family, which all but announced to any pirate that she was a high value target. Knowing the older woman, I'd bet the armor was more than protection to her, it was a statement of what she stood for."Yes, my Lady," the elderly. She was the mostbeautiful girl I had ever seen! Her long, blonde hair cascaded past herdeep, blue eyes and her body was very well shaped. She moved like apanther as she walked up to me and touched my face with the palm of herhand. "I think he'll do," she said to my wife. "Good going mom!"My wife brushed aside my questions about what her daughter was talkingabout and we spent the next couple hours unloading the moving van andgetting Heather's room setup. She had all her own furniture and knew. I looked at him noticing his hands. His hands were trembling. I see a lot of that. I said, "Give me the details."I've got to hand it to the guy he had his ducks in a row. He passed over a sheet of foolscap with handwritten information on it. He also handed over a mailer with the cash in it and a digital camera with a 400 disk in it. He wanted as many pictures as he could get. (He was a fool to write it out in his own handwriting and to handle the stuff barehanded, but I said nothing.