We should have talked it out or something, but I shut down when there is an argument; I have no idea what to say and just want to get out of that situ...tion. Yes, running away from it might be a good description. I am in building seven and when I leave my apartment I turn right. Behind the apartments is a forest surrounded by a fence to keep the deer in the forest and out of the complex. I walk to the end of building eight where the fence is damaged. It looks like a buck or something just. They can't get a good look at your nipples straining at your blouse, but they can sure as hell see your blushing face.Once I got your voice-mail about canceling, I became curious and decided to show up at the carnival. I looked all over the place before deciding to buy some tickets and play some of the games to kill time.There you are! Selling tickets to me, you almost don't recognize me because you are so focused on your task and so pissed off about missing your date.You motion for me to go. When she found out Ashriel was Garethiel’s twin brother she’d hate him more. He closed his eyes, his mind reeling. “I must leave.” “Hey, come on, man. Don’t be an ass.” Ashriel snapped his eyes open and glared at Remien, who’d already recovered. The fool dared stand before him, blocking his path. Ashriel’s hands itched to tear him limb from limb, but he restrained himself for Rowie’s sake, and because he was sure Anniel would hate him even more if he killed the annoying red weredragon. “Get. With everything at the bar set and between orders, I check the thermostat for the tub. Taking a casual stroll out, across the room, bringing a tubber or two something to ease away the days’ stress. I find myself at the closet. Pulling clean towels and robes out… leaving them out on the bench. Returning to my station, taking a moment to rest, maybe enjoy a cold O. J… watching the crowd… waiting. Then the door opens, and the room cries out for my baby. Sauntering in, men and women flock to her.