. I feel..." she stopped, running an inventory of her body and mind. "I feel ... well. When I woke, I couldn't put a finger on what was different toda..., but I don't feel ... bad ... today. I slept well..." That's good," Dulcie said with a slight smile, walking over to put two slices of granary bread in the toaster and fill a mug with coffee. "Thanks for making the coffee. Can I pass you some?" Yes, please." Delia frowned slightly as she watched Dulcie pour coffee into a mug bearing pictures of. That would generate scandal and public attention, but isn’t guaranteed to sweep the operation up. Once we pull the trigger on this, we want to make sure we take them down. Wounding an organization like this but not taking them down for good would make them more dangerous to you than if we’d just left them alone.”“To that end,” Jawarski said, picking up the explanation. “We’ve talked to Jonathan, and he has a contact at the FBI. From everything we can find, the Syndicate’s influence is limited.. But Ronny and I have been studying the scenery since we got on board. I could have seen her on deck here anytime in the last four days." Yeah, all this naked flesh don't do us dirty old men's memories any good," Ronny chimed in.Gloria said something to Ronny who turned a funny shade of red, until she put her arms around him and gave him a hug that he somewhat enthusiastically returned.Ronny, much to my surprise, was turning into a bit of a ladies' man, not the forty something year old nerd he. She wore a simple pair of jeans that fit her well bright blue hoodie with flip flops. He could tell she had not put a lot of thought into the outfit, but he liked that, a lot. “Ummm, oh yeah, that’s me. Can I help you with something Miss….” “Erin.” “Miss. Erin?” She smiled shyly, “No, just Erin.” The blush creeping up her neck sent chills down his spine. “Are you the tutor?” He was shocked. He figured she needed something silly like to borrow a textbook or something. “Yeah, that me,” he.