Her name was Hannah. I ended up dating her for a few months. By dating, I mean fucking regularly. She wasn't anything special and looking back on it s...e was pretty crazy and if I'd known then what I know now, I probably not have messaged her, but I did, and that's another story.Anyway, Hannah wasn't super attractive - probably a four, and quite overweight, but I was going through a bit of a dry spell at the time and we did have a few good times together for a few months before it all went super. "There could be someone in there!"Hawk nodded. "Wouldn't you rather know if someone's home before you broke in?"It's hard to argue with that logic. When no one answered, Hawk slid what looked like a small kit of screwdrivers from a hidden pouch on her shoulder holster. She opened the kit and I saw an assortment of oddly shaped hooks and picks. She knelt and inserted two into the lock."Lock picks? Where did you learn to pick locks?" Ted whispered. "Isn't that kind of an odd skill for a cop?". As much as I liked my house and studio, it was too long a drive to be practical to do on a regular basis if I was going to spend time with my girls. I was thinking about putting it up for sale and buying something closer. I mentioned it to Chelsea, and after a long discussion about what I needed, she started making calls.A month later she called. “When are you coming home?”“Tomorrow, why?”“I think I found your house. Sissy and Katie are dying to see it, so block a couple of hours out. “You are too cold”. Savir rebuked. “I saw how the sadness in your wrinkles, stop acting tough in front of me!”Yurnal smiled. “It’s not act. But I’ll tell you this, if the Kingdom Earth’s humans were responsible for the Longed Legged Moose tribe’s demise, then I’d have sought revenge”.“I’m a human!” Savir reminded.“The first one on my list that I came to like”. Yurnal pinched her cheek, kissed her forehead and then her lips.‘What’s this?!’ Yurnal’s eyes suddenly snapped opened with a fierce.