They’ll understand. If they don’t, hey! Not your fuckin problem anymore, you’ll be dead. So relax, and enjoy the rest of the ride. If you’re a...good person, who cares about their family after you’re gone then you might want to make arrangements for your funeral and burial services. As we all know the cost for this shit is ridiculously high. Once again another faction who’s making out like a bandit over your situation. But unless you build your own funeral pyre in your backyard, there’s not much. He cursed himself for thinking for one second that herintentions towards him were pure. He figured that his mere presence wasjust being used to anger Gordon.Violette replied, "He's auditioning to be my next boyfriend." I am?" Jeremy replied, almost spilling his drink in his lap in theprocess. He gazed at Violette, trying to determine if she was serious."Yes, you are," she replied with a smile.Gordon sneered and said, "Isn't he a little below your standards?"Violette shook her head and ran her. But she was enjoying herself, the centre of attention. All harmless fun.The music started. Encouraged to dance, she was led up to a small coffee table. She had her hands held by two old patients while she gyrated to the beat of the music, elevated above the small crowd. Her head swimming. Another patient offered her a birthday kiss. She bent forward and the old man held her head. A long soft kiss longer than she anticipated… and then she felt the tip of his tongue. As she did hands stroked the. Melody and Denise each claimed one of Matt’s arms. They were giggling as they had a contest to see who could hip bump him into the other girl the most. Matt gave the two doors a hard push using both hands to open them so all three of them could exit together.Penny had exited just ahead of them through a door to their right. There was a taxi sitting right in front waiting for a fare. The bellhop was off to their right at the little stand they had. Another car pulled up on the far side of the.