The calm and soothing DJ that we saw was gone. Now, he had headphones on and his head was bopping to the beat. The girl started dancing on me and grin...ing her hips against me. You couldn’t put a hair between us. I saw Joanna looking at us, her expression bleak, but I didn’t care. She made her choice, why can’t I make mine? Hayden and Kristina got lost in the crowd and I couldn’t find Alex or Chico. After another upbeat song, the DJ decided to dedicate a slow, love song to the new lovebirds. . " he told Keebler and WindWhispers. They both pulled up a chair and sat down, looking at the usually dapper Trink, his clothes were dusty and wrinkled, the bow in his beard, seemed limp, perhaps due to the fact that it had mistakenly gotten dunked into the cup of wine a time or two."Lost me best buddy I did, saw it in her eye's, gone, that's what she is, gone never to return" he muttered with what sounded almost like a sob. Keebler slapped Trink on the back, chortling "you'll find another lady. “I had called the police a number of times to tell them about it, but they always said that without evidence or a confession, they were powerless to do something. I came to dread when they were here because I worried that the injuries were getting worse, and it was only a matter of time before he killed her in a rage.”She looked up from her cup of tea, and looked into my eyes. “What you did to me - is that something you do often?”“Do you mean pass out?” I chuckled.“No - the healing part. Can. “Et tu, mon cher.” both girls were quite competent French speakers and had acquired some of the dodgier vocabulary. Lazlo wandered in holding a magnum of German Riesling sekt, suitably chilled of course. “Whilst the Froggies are distracted have some of this they would be shocked to know that someone other than them makes good bubbly. Luc made some comment but it was too muffled as his face was buried in Veronique's muff. Meghan joined them with a plate of savouries which offered round. No.