Nothing new, and could usually give less than two shits. when i'm walking out, i happen to overhear them loudly whispering "did you see her?" so i lis...en. "it's disgusting all that muscle... she looks like a man with fake boobs. it's scary and ugly." says the other one. so i turned back around and said "excuse me?" and got right in one of their faces and threw the one who made the comment against the wall (with hardly any effort.) the one who hadn't said anything absolutely shit herself and. After a little searching, he found the list of arrows and bolts. "There," Jeff said, leaning over the General's shoulder to point at the screen. "He has three bolts with penetrator heads. Some of your people knew what they were doing. Morales is going for a head shot." Son-of-a-bitch," Whitworth said, stretching out the term. "I'll have to ask the techs to be sure, but I don't think anyone else we've sent to 2214 has taken one of the buffalo. I know of at least two who have tried, and I don't. "Come lie down," she said, patting the bed behind to her.I moved onto her bed, lying on my left side. Mom rolled onto her right side to face me."What are you thinking?" she asked.I shrugged, my courage suddenly AWOL."How do you feel about what's happened?" she asked, quietly, seriously.I was somewhat shocked. Mom had broken her silence and opened the door to talk about what had been happening. She had taken the first step, not me. My first reaction was relief. I had been building my courage to. ..6...7..?" Neither Ashley nor myself could remember how many. "Well, I better catch up then!" Sean said as he poured himself a line of shots. By the time he reached 7 he was coughing and shaking his head around. "Whew!" He called out. "Now we can party!!" The rest of the night consisted of a lot of laughing, jokes and of course, a few more shots of tequila. The three of us were beyond drunk and at some point we all ended up passing out. I woke up a few hours later, still drunk and confused.