Both should be innocuous, even trivial - though they may have a deeper significance we can explore later - but the important thing is that these are w...at the machine will lock on to when we feed those stolen memories back into your brain. Please concentrate on these and hold them clearly in your mind. If you don't, the process could end up being a lot more painful than it needs to be. OK, T'Challa, let's go to level two."As the Panther threw the switch, a memory swept into Hank's mind so. But I assure you, not a raider among them.” Anymore, I think to myself. He looks at me askance. As if saying we both know that wasn’t true. “Name’s Snamnir.” He reaches out his hand and we shake. His hand is rough and iron hard. Warm. “An’ if you’ve golds to spend, I suppose you’re welcome. Gobbos or no.” We strike camp with the Dwarves watching us closely. Though I notice his gaze lingers more on the ladies than my goblin soldiers. His companions‘ too, though they try to hide it. “We don’t get. A lock of hair fell into his face, and Jim pushed it back behind his ear with an exasperated sigh. He really wanted to get it cut, but his stylist really wanted Jim to grow his hair out. Maybe Sheila can take me later this week and shape it a little bit... The subway jerked to a halt and the lock of hair fell into his face again. This time, the man with the khakis reached out and brushed it back.The touch was electric.The finger rubbing across his forehead, the brashness, the forwardness, the. Can you go start me a shower too? I'll grab my stuff and meet you in there." I couldn't believe what he just asked! I was so surprised I could only stammer out, "S-s-sure." "Thanks," he said with that perfect smile of his. He gave me a firm smack on my butt and ran off to get his stuff. I followed Buckley's directions and found the locker room. I went inside and turned on two showers and started to undress. I took off my shoes and socks and pulled down my shoulder straps until I was only.