Every noise sounds like someone taking asledge to any and every exposed segment of the brain. This is occurring,keep in mind, when the brain has trick...d itself into believing it isundergoing multiple intensive surgeries simultaneously, and withoutanesthetic. One of these surgeries is a full frontal lobotomy. That being said, it is safe to assume that when Jordan's roommate trippedinto his nightstand, dislodging six glass empties -which with littlefuss, ended their meaningless existence by. I love hearing him whimper and sob. I really do. Hiscrying sings in my ears. I have no sympathy. Poor boy. I let him go on like this for almost an hour. I figured he wouldhave to stop eventually right? Nope. He just kept on crying andcrying and crying some more. He would get to the point ofhyperventilating just like a child does. That had to be one of thefunniest things I've ever seen in my life. Here's this patheticexcuse for a full grown man crying and begging so hard, he can't eventalk!. A "horse" had been provided for me by The Center. The horse, too, was actually a cyborg with an AI of its own. I was very happy to have Charley along, since we had worked together, before. Of course, in Charley's case, the AI did all of the thinking, but Charley was allowed to exercise his normal horse sense whenever it was appropriate.Honeybunch, my AI, had suggested that we head toward Mulgoth, since that town, or maybe I should say "city," seemed to be the current focal point of The. To see for himself that a bimbo can still be a person; that he wasn't destroying people. He needed to hear me talk like a normal person. In a way, being friends with me allowed him to feel like he was a good man." And then you fell in love?" It was unavoidable." Said Lulu, "Looking back at how much time we spent together, what else could have happened? We became each other's lives."We started to hold hands over the table as we talked. Our conversations began to be about our pasts and the future.