”The husband duly selected four canes. Three crook-handled rattans, one in each thickness and one straight willow. As one was a senior, he would h...ve some explaining to do to his young wife at some stage…“Excellent choices, Sir. I’ll just wrap them for you. I can only offer a one year guarantee on these items. They can break if they get too dry and at the same time are used too vigorously. Probably more of a danger with the senior model, I should suppose.” He gave the young husband a. Gregory looks at her with his soft brown eyes. “Elizabeth, are you alright? You were leaning your head back in class.” He places a hand on her cheek. Elizabeth blushes a deep red, but does not pull away. She places her soft hand on top of his. She closes her eyes for a moment; she opens them and looks deeply into his eyes.“Yes, Mr. Heckstall.” “Please, call me Gregory,” he says simply. Elizabeth nods her head. Her heart is beating quickly in her chest. Out of pure instinct, she leans her head. I ended up telling things from my perspective and then James Dong stood up and gave his family's version of things. After he was done, I had Gaeta get up and speak for her people. I figured they needed a voice as well and Gaeta was probably the best choice to speak for them. She thanked me and then told everyone her story and the story of her people. After that, we called it a night. However, before going off to bed, I had a quick chat with Rebecca. I suggested that she introduce herself to. At least they seemed to believe me, though I supposed that disappearing into thin air and returning with an iPhone helped my case. I pondered whether the outrageous alternate universe theories that had been exploited in so many science fiction novels were truly that outrageous. Maybe there were hundreds, thousands of universes, and sometimes, some way, it was possible to travel between them. I mean, there was more than one origin in the game – maybe there were other universes out there where.