I can't really remember exactly how old I was, probably 16 or 17. It was sometime in the spring. I was slim with dark, fairly long hair and wore glass...s. I was bored as hell one weekend so I invited my friend, Thomas (fake name to protect identity) over. He was fairly tall for his age, very slim, blonde and slightly tanned.By this time, I already knew I was bi-sexual and he happened to be one of the guys I quite fancied. He however, was straight.While he was over at my house we did the usual. "I looked up at him and smiled then I said, "What is the pay for a sales girl Sir?"His face lit up with a big smile and he said, "I think I can start you off at $25 an hour plus a very nice commision on anything you sell. This will be cash payments at the end of your shift."I smiled back and told him, "I would love to work for you Sir. I'm curious about Angel, will she be training me?"He told me, "Oh yes, but only for the rest of today. After that you should know enough to be on equal terms. (as Aoshi passes) But... perhaps not over-confident.Megumi: What were you just talking to him for, you worthless cop! He's a dangerous man! All he thinks about is killing Ken-san!Saitou: If I hadn't been talking to him, that dangerous man would have killed you. Dangerous, but one who became the Okashira of the Oniwabanshuu at the age of fifteen is certainly talented. I'm just wondering whether or not we can use him.Soujirou (sitting in a tree, putting away his telescope): My sentiments exactly.. There wouldn’t have been any benefit to having him declared a murderer or attempted murderer. Dead is dead. I don’t hold with trying to punish a man’s memory. It wasn’t Geneive’s fault and she’d be the only one to suffer. He was stupid to use his very recognizable sports car to try to run me off the road. The F350 dually weighed more than twice the Corvette.“Cole, we’d like you to run for sheriff in the special election,” Obert said. There was a delegation of ranchers from our side of the.