"I guess." I've watched you and how you relate to the other children and it just seems that you're so mean and angry all the time. They don't seem to ...ike you very much." Rosie's programming had honesty to a blunt fault written into it."Well, I don't like them very much either." She said defensively. "Besides, what's to like about them? They all have their own things. Mavis has her writing, Ethan has his food. Yavi and Farhad have each other. Alex..." She made an exasperated sound, "He thinks. Destiny is a trip on to herself. I can't get over the guts she's got tolive life as she does. In heels, I say she must be six four, almost sixfive. Her mohawk stands about ten inches higher. Four or five smallbraids lay to the right side. Her make up is as fantastic as it isdramatic. I can't even begin to count the different colors she's used.Unbelievable. She's a six five, purple mohawked drag queen and she'sloud. Did I mention she's loud? She's loud and hysterical.Dani is such a fag, he's. ” She said, poking her head through the open doorway. “You wouldn't happen to have a pair of jeans and a t-shirt I could borrow, would you?”“Sure, sure.” I tossed her a fresh pair of blue jeans and one of my shirts. “Thank you, lad.” She disappeared again for a little while and I heard the shower running. I wonder... I opened the bathroom door after finding unlocked and slipped in noiselessly. Hey, my house, my bathroom. Before I could get another word out, I became transfixed at the vision in. My skin is dry, but I notice you haven't dried yours yet, so you leave a damp spot on my side. I get a better grip of my towel and walk to behind you. I envelop your torso in the cloth, leaning my head to rest on your shoulder. I pull on the neat ribbon at the back of your cyan bikini, making sure the towels stays on. You put your hands up and I slide the top off of you with one hand while the other keeps the towel in place. I gesture you to hold the cloth in place, while I use my fingers to.