”“Same here, Detective.”“Now, what can I do for you? I thought you guys were done with practice until this afternoon, right?” Detective Pier...on checked.“Oh, yes, sir. We’re done until after school. We can do our work over here on the practice fields and stay outta y’all’s way. You might have more trouble trying to keep kids outta your hair by lunchtime, though.”Detective Pierson pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket and quickly wiped the beading sweat off his forehead. “Yeah, you’re probably. I shivered and tried to not think of my battle on the Warsphere. Me and Dad versus Emperor Xosh. But it was hard to not think of Xosh’s pitiless eyes as Lady Brando sneered the following.“My son – as well as many other of our childer, cannot fly.” She frowned. “This mongrel thing can. I demand that his ability to fly be stripped until he is victorious. Or dead.” She sneered.“I second this,” the Nosferatu guy said.“Yeah, I have to admit,” Sir Tepes said, nodding his wofly head. Ugh. He was so. As She began to rotate back towards me I lifted myself so that our eyes would be level. In silence I began to rotate in a locked orbit with Her, focused on Her face. Her hair was pulled back tightly from Her face. Her features were delicate. Her lips were full and Her mouth small. Her neck was long and slender. I felt my body changing, responding to Her presence. She lifted Her face and opened Her eyes. Her eyes were glowing, dark pools without irises. I found myself falling into their dark. " She touched bases with Lena, who was in a position to immediately tell David, then went to her room to get ready.When they arrived at the spa, Angel was surprised to see Robin follow her in and thumb in. Robin grinned, and explained that she was now one of several 'porters under contract to the spa. She got standard employee benefits, and a generous fee for each flit. Not anywhere near as much as Angel got for her work, but generous.She also told Angel that there was a sort of union for.