"Now what are we going to do?" "Well, we could always go back to school..." teased Steetch. "No, never mind, I didn't say a thing." protested Hardcase... "How about we follow the trade route, and find the next town or economic center?" geeked Steetch. "Mayby they have a Quest-like Adventure they need handled there?" he guessed. The adventurers had discovered that people didn't have any strong opinions about magic users, except that you didn't want to mess with someone who had powers, be they gods. ’ I began. The voluptuous moment popped like a balloon. She dissolved into a fit of uncontrollable giggles that tipped her of my lap onto the floor in a tangled mass of clothing, and she lay on the floor, laughing, hiccoughing and rolling around. A minute or two passed before she caught enough of her breath to speak. ‘Oh Arthur, you are so funny. Calling me Miss Mabel, when you have seen and touched more of me that even my mother, since I learned to bathe myself.’ ‘Let’s be on the safe side,. Cap had several no fire targets pop up at him, trying to trick him, but Nightfox kept right on moving from target to target firing and searching, searching and firing, until his slide locked back on the last round. He nodded to himself and dropped his empty magazine.Cap was smiling, "You did great. I didn't give you a beginner's course, but an intermediate. You scored perfectly and actually under the norm for time. You're proof, that slow and methodical is a great way to fire. These two hot. "Her eyes widened, but she managed not to look at Miss Malone again."Is that what Elizabeth is doing here?" she asked quietly."She was the one you were indiscrete with," I reminded her.Silence stretched out for a minute as Miss Stone strained to get a couple of moves ahead of me."You have pictures of Elizabeth and me?" she asked."That's rather gothic," I said smirking. "Blackmail?" Why else would Elizabeth be here?" Miss Stone asked with anger slipping into her voice."Interesting," I said and.