”Chloe’s hospital gown had pooh splattered on it, and her sheets showed that the farts weren’t only warning shots. I got her wrapped in the towe... beside her bed. I couldn’t find the nurse, so I went back to tell Chloe I had to get her a clean gown and linens. It was faster to just go where they stocked the linens and hospital gowns, which also happened to be right next to their medical supplies.“Can you get me a pair of ninety-five, ninety-two, ninety, and eight-seven-percent light-blocking. She moved her clothing and furniture from the storagefacility to the loft, and flew to the fortress, where she would stayuntil the time arrived. With her she took her Cabooddle (in a lightblue, she had carried her makeup in it since middle school. It was alittle juvenile for a thirty something, but Kara loved it) and herSupergirl uniform and appropriate / and lingerie. She couldn't wait tochange back into it, fix her face and polish her nails after the changehad finished. She wanted to be a. If I thought the view of Kim was spectacular try to visualize seven more uniformed girl cheerleaders bouncing into my house and surrounding me on the patio. I was about to wear out my neck joints swinging my head back and forth looking at a veritable sea of beauty. Kim told the girls that it is time so they all trudged out to the lawn and lined up in front of me. They called off their names one by one ending with them all shouting in unison "Hi Mister Thomas. This is for you." They then. This is a stately home. Amy slowly pulls off her jacket and finds herself spinning in place in the lobby, taking it all in.Artwork upon artwork upon artwork. Classical stylings and modern finishings. Dark furniture from a mob boss' wet dream. It's immense and impressive, and Amy is struck by how none of it really works together. The manor has no real sense of cohesion; everything is just a little off.Amy begins to take off her tight pullover as Sam walks back into the lobby with a tea-tray and.