In a matter of minutes, the large tumor gone, I used a small pinkprincess Band-Aid to cover the remnants of the incision. I smiledknowing even that in...ision would disappear in half an hour. Even thoughit was unnecessary, I'd found that leaving a little cute souvenirbandaid for a patient helped reassure the that I had fixed theirproblem! I watched her vitals for a moment longer to make sure we weredone before telling the nurses. "Okay, looks like we're good. Go aheadand get her down to recovery. ”, spat Trent, the jock Alpha Male, squaring up his brawny chest with Elixir. He attempted to grab round to me, but my guardian angel pulled us both aside quickly, hissing, “I’d keep your hands off him if I were you, Trent.” He didn’t even raise his tone. “Pfft. Don’t tell me what to do you twisted faggot. And who are you anyway?”, Trent growled back.“I’m his boyfriend.” Fuck... fuck... fuc... fu... f... ...“Break it up, boys!”, yelled Mr Arthur, the rugby teacher. No one messed with that hunk. ” Grant replied after taking another sip.“First, I want you to look at Brad’s hands.”Even with everything else, Grant was truly surprised by what he saw.“Your pinky stub, it’s restored!”“Even the coloring matches the rest of the finger,” added Brad.“Feeling?”“It’s like it’s never been missing. I’ve lived without it for so long that I’m going to have to be careful I don’t accidentally lose it again.”“Wow. Having it slowly re-grow would have been amazing, but this goes far beyond that.”Sioux. We shifted upwind until we were barely making headway to make it easier for them to catch us. When it became clear that we ‘couldn’t escape’ we dropped the jib and furled the sails and started rowing away from them, but kept the topmen up in the yards to show the sails quickly if we needed them.If we were ready, we could set sail within seconds. The topmen would simply hold the ties instead of tying them fast, and they could let them go while the deck seamen pulled the sheets tight. We kept.