He doesn't let it bring him down, just learns from it. Once his hour is nearly up, I head to the kitchen and begin to ice a cupcake for him. I wrap it...up and tell him it is for after dinner only. I don't want him to spoil his appetite, his mother wouldn't be pleased. He promises to wait and leaps at the door when we both hear the honk of his sister's car. Moving back into the kitchen, I begin to ice the rest of the cupcakes. Josephine will be home shortly and I want to be done before she gets. You’ll have realised the situation has changed, of course.” He looked round at us. “This is no longer simply a colony. Andromeda is, as I say, an independent full member. This means that you will be responsible for the maintenance of the colony and supplies will have to be paid for.” He held up a hand. “This will not be a problem. There is no doubt that the matter transmission technology alone is well worth any costs that will be incurred in the next few years. However, there will be questions. They drive another 15 minutes in the car, silently, it isn't an awkward silence, but a peaceful silence. Now and then Destinee looks Davids' way observing him without being too obvious. She examines his mocha melanated skin. She can tell he is a well-maintained man from how well-groomed his full beard is, and his clean-shaven bald head. His spotless car elites a hint of vanilla caramel through the vents rendering a relaxing and therapeutic sensation, along with the smooth jazz quietly playing. At least the temperature wasn’t cold enough to make him completely miserable.It wasn’t long after the rain had stopped that he reached the area where the two brothers lived. He left the road to travel through the thick woods. He had still not found a suitable branch to use as a club. There was no way that he was going to go against two armed men barehanded. He knew it was time to improvise.He removed his woolen shirt, to use it to create a weapon. Using the stones that he had found, he stuffed.