You remember how I dealt with Jos, right?”Clarissa nodded, “You told me later. We weren’t as close then as we are now. You about gave her psycho...ogist a stroke.”“True. But I knew Jocelyn well enough to know she’d never take me up on that offer. And if I can share something that might sound weird, I’d say there was WAY more chance Liz would have taken me up on my offer to her than Jos would have my offer to help her kill herself. And the chance that Liz would have done that was asymptotically. When Kitty awoke she found herself snuggled naked in a king-sized bed between silk sheets under a thick comforter. She found she felt warm, safe, and unsurprisingly content to stay right where she was. The window to her right showed only a bit of light outside.“It’s either twilight or very early in the morning,” she thought to herself.A slight movement made her realize she was not alone in the bed and she turned to find herself looking into Thumper’s eyes. “You sure slept soundly,” the girl. It was in that phone call that we discovered how tight our social circles actually were, and realised we'd probably even been at some functions together.Through all of this, I never quite worked out why he was open to affairs. His ethics run deep, his opinions on right and wrong are strong and clear, and I already knew I could trust his word implicitly, but morality isn't simple, particularly not the morality of an affair for the two of us.He never criticised his wife, and always maintained. Their eyes bugged out. Duncan's eyes followed suit as well once the rival swordsman had given him room to catch a glimpse of the new member of their duel.After all, thought the part of Duncan's brain that somehow remained apart from the scene, it wasn't every day that you saw an attractive young woman with fiery red hair and green eyes whose entire costume was that of the sword in her right hand. A sword that she was obviously quite capable of wielding, as demonstrated not only by the way she.