"All of you are open to each other, learn from each other, communicate with each other, help each other and it goes on and on. Marie, et al, said they...have a data link. Many are also, effectively, telepathic. Most of you probably haven't noticed it, yet. We know that the group that assisted in James' and Clarence's office can use it. A bot's telepathic ability is enabled a bit differently than it is in a biological system. Let us, or Marie and her colleagues, know if you need or want assistance. " Saul remembers he trip from a few weeks ago. "I sympathize, my love." he waves us over to the table."Are you going to tell us what you have been up to?" Asks Nimrod with his usual professional tone."What do you mean?" My smile is one of innocence itself."We have had visitors of late." Saul smirks, cutting into Nimrods surprising statement.I say, "All I did was take the girls home and talk to their families. Really." I look a the two of them in confusion, they are shaking their heads in. That was a myth also, that his kind could feed on anyone. Only a few people had the proper aura, and only those few would ever become victims. Sometimes there were others, clustered in a group, and sometimes there were not. This time there was not, and he had decided that enough was enough – he would take the woman tonight. With a small sigh he stood and glided across the road. None of the other patrons saw him, and the waitress forgot he had ever been there less than a minute after she cleared. However, French kissing on a bench put us both in a certain mood for more kissing, so we decided to find a better venue. I decided to watch some movie(or rather use the dark cinema to kiss and make out some more). However, there were long queues and none of the movies seemed barely interesting. So we decided to ditch the movie and find a hotel instead.Unfortunately, the Taxi driver was unable to find the F1 Hotel in Menteng(even though it's not far from GI ) and so we were tingling around.