JJ’s bin missin yew. So yew bin missin us too? Shore Ah kin help yew carry yer stuff in. How long are yew gonna visit? Two days, is thet all?Yew sho...e brung a carful. Yew are gonna have to tell JJ how ter cook sum of this stuff. Let’s have sum of this beer while it’s still cold and visit a bit. What brung yew back? So yer out this way regler fer yer werk?[opens a couple of beers] Yew missed JJ? Then yew better tell her she’s the best wumman yew ever fukked. She really lahks yer tallywhacker. Not that she didn't look classy in her own car, but she was bored of it and felt that a Ford Cougar would fit nicely into her life and her lifestyle. There was just something about that car that made her purr with delight. Maybe it was its name, or maybe it was just the way it looked; to her, it was aesthetically pleasing. Either way, she wanted one. She yearned for one in fact. Mercedes was 49, single and childless; defiantly childless. She made sure of that - well her gynaecologist did. Beth spun around, suddenly frightened that she might get turned to stone. The large doors of the Labyrinth were in reach, and Asterion stood on the pressure plate, causing the doors to open.In the air around them, giant swords appeared out of nowhere, swirling around them like leaves in a storm. They slammed into the ground, attempting to pin them in place, but Asterion smashed them out of the way with his axe, the group following close behind him.Just inside the door, several rats. Fallat leaned towards me. ‘Working on her masters thesis. Can you believe it? My baby’s going to be a psychologist.’ I smiled, and thanked her and hugged her once more. Then I trekked into the backyard, which was overgrown with weeds and plants. I looked around for her, but couldn’t find her. ‘You’re not looking hard enough.’ A voice came from above me. I shielded my eyes from the sun and looked up just in time to see a pair of overalled legs jumping out of the tree at me. Scarlet landed right.