Second, she’s nice. Third, if you’re having academic problems, she’s a good person to ask. So yes, I know Deena. Not close. Like, we don’t han... out. But we’ve talked.EC: So she came out of the building... CS: Yessir. Like a normal student. Backpack over one shoulder.EC: Did she look like she was expecting trouble?DS: You mean, like, wary? No, sir.EC: Go on... DS: So I guess she got to the bottom step and one of the guys sort of yelled, “Hey! I need to talk to you.” She stopped, saw who it was,. His classes end a few hours after mine.Now that I am home early, all hot,wet with his smell soaking me in, angry too. I just took off my clothes and sprang onto the couch.Just as I was going to dose,my phone rang like an alarm.I couldn't help but curse more and picked it up and literally yelled,"Who the f--K are you? Do you have no sense of time ?" Hi,Aafreen. This is Zafar. I am going to be held up today,do not cook for me. Are we clear?" I'm so sorr-" I asked you a question. Answer me. Namely, most humans don’t survive encounters with monsters! Yikes. Big must I wasn’t considering.While I use arcano-chemistry to make sure I have proper contingencies in place should I come to considerable harm or have capture attempted, both of which are real risks, most humans have to rely on both being in the moment enough to use an appropriate weapon and, of course, good, old-fashioned instinct and reflexes if their partner wants a show AND dinner. Even then, a lot of monsters have. My mother and I went to lie down while Anne went to talk to her daughter. Some minutes later my husband’s phone rang. “I thought you might like them. She’s a pretty slut alright. Wait a moment, I’ll ask her” he said to someone on the phone. “Hey slut, what’s your vital statistics” he shouted. She looked at my husband. Anne nudged her to answer. “5’10”, 31-26-31.” He went back to the phone. He then came over to Linda and handed her the phone. She took it off him and said “Hello.” to the caller..